wandering in my mind
looking at the scenery
feeling a bit confused
where did that come from?
collections of things
boxes of old dreams
trunks of past ideas
mind filled with clutter
these are who I am
pieces that make me
when all put together
to complete the puzzle
none will be cast off
even though I try
they cannot leave me
these are who I am
wandering in my mind
admiring the scenery
feeling rather proud
understanding who I am
I made a pledge to myself to write a poem a day for the entire year. Now to follow through. I preface this with a reminder; most of the poems written for this year long project will be done so spontaneously and therefore will not be edited. Bear with me on this. The project goal is to get them written over getting them perfect. Several times there will simply be the poem with no title. When that happens suggestions for a title will be welcomed in the comments.
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