Roping Thoughts Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Roping Thoughts



Roping in the cattle of my thoughts, herding them in
corrals to be seen with my mind's eyes.

Reasoning intricately with their formations in dis-
orderly fashion.

At length in borderline features of poems, they are
expressed in foreign hands of language.

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