My Mind Is Not A Complex Poem Poem by Shalom Freedman

My Mind Is Not A Complex Poem



MY MIND IS NOT A COMPLEX POEM


My mind is not a complex poem
That makes a metaphor of rhyme-
Or understands the simple beat,
Of an imperfect right offline.

My mind is old and wandering
And trusts itself to carry on.
The poem it comes to turns to stone
And weighs upon a soul unsung.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Callie Carroll 08 January 2010

A curiously light stone. You are singing! Regards, Cal

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Prince Obed de la Cruz 07 January 2010

oh quite interesting poem you have here

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Shalom Freedman

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Troy New York
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