My Thoughts
How deep my thoughts can go
Not even I do know
My actions seem to show
But deeper it can grow
When started, It does flow
Never once in a row
Fast as the arrow from the bow
Sometimes a friend, others a foe
Either I can mow
Grab them by the throat and tow
You can yell whoa!
I say no!
Copyright © Jay Moore | Year Posted 2018
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