Unclouded Minds Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Unclouded Minds



Falling upon earth, words lie in a heap.
No one bothers picking them up or sorting them out.
Words just lie about and wait for speech to bring them out.
Some are always left upon the ground, because there are no sentences to contain them.
Everyone refrains because they don't want decaying dinosaurs clouding up their minds.

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