Buzzwords Poem
I was collecting my thoughts
reflecting on my calling
giving a penny for your thoughts
underneath the harvest moon
where there was a chair lift
in the boldest of colors
and a moonbeam - now I am
blinded by the light!
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collecting my thoughts - where did they go?
calling - your gift, talent or are you making a call
penny for your thoughts - I'll buy Einstein's
harvest moon - will we be harvesting crops
chair lift - can't you just use your hands
bold color - is it strong and courageous
blinded by the light - how bright was it
Buzzword Bingo Poetry Contest
Sponsored by John Anderson
August 1, 2021
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