Thoughts Poem by Rosemary Shaw

Thoughts



The mind is a wonderful interesting thing.
It gathers memories as a boy gathers string.
It sorts and shapes, computes and retains.
When the flesh deserts you the mind remains.

Thursday, January 2, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: memories
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Rosemary Shaw

Rosemary Shaw

Detroit, Michigan
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