Inept

Brain Drain
No Pain
Feel Strain
No Gain

Brain Dead
Empty Head
Lost Thread
Softly Tread

Brain Old
Gone Cold
Nothing Told
On Hold
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Krutsinger Avatar
July 13, 2020 at 2:56 AM
I am so there without a care, thanks for the share.
Hawkins Avatar
July 15, 2020 at 9:49 PM
I trust all is OK With Care n today and it stays that way,,,
Pigeon Tart Avatar
May 26, 2020 at 11:55 AM
Ooh. As someone with a traumatic brain injury, this speaks volumes! Several entire encyclopedias worth. ;), xomo!
Hawkins Avatar
May 27, 2020 at 3:04 AM
I sincerely hope you have not suffered a brain injury of any sort if so it does not show in your poems the reverse in fact. My Brain is getting extremely wizened up like the rest of me lol ... Take care
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