Crazy

I have crazy thoughts at 2am
Becuse my mind is always thinking 
About my next poem.
About how the words fit together like a puzzle on the table.
About how the words sound together.
How does it look on paper
How does it sound to the reader.
This is why writers are up weird hours
Trying to fit the puzzle together.
Thinking about how it's going to sound. 
Valerierose
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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