Loud Thoughts
My silence can never compare to the noise in my mind.
Strong brainstorms form thoughts that end up on notebook lines.
I plant verbal land mines that blow minds when they're seen by eyes.
My heated thoughts burn until they fry like french fries.
These thoughts can be ignited by lies or a unwanted surprise.
Copyright © Richard Holmes | Year Posted 2006
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