A sentence is heard,

poetry 1 Minute

Is the mind quite distinct from the brain?

I ask myself over again.

But answer comes not

To this London hot spot….

I avoid metaphysics in vain

We need to boot up our  own brains.

Limericks can take out  some strain.

Write a cute line

Or a sentence divine..

Then  keep writing   until  you’ve no pain

THOUGHTS

WORDS ARE LIKE BEADS ON A CHAIN

1.
Words are like beads on a chain

Alone they can’t take any strain.

But joined up in gold

A sentence can mold

A prayer is repeated again.

2

Words cluster in larger groups

Waiting for writers to stoop..

Then instead of one word

A sentence is heard,

Some call this poetry soup.

3.

Professors do not create words,

which from the unconscious are lured

They only critique

What you and I speak.

After conversing and writing,that’s third.

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Published by Katherine

Poetry writer and author

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