The Hazy Sky Poem by Phillip Nine Mafunga
The Hazy Sky
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I sat there and began to think
I began to think about thoughts I was going to think
Thinking is a problem but not to think is more than just a problem
I thought about thoughts that shaped my thinking
But the sky I could see, the sky made no sense, the sky could not help
Phillip Nine Mafunga
2 October 2019
Wednesday, October 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: thinking
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