One Thought
I had one thought, it was a lot.
And this thought was followed by a lot more thought.
As more and more came through the door, my mind was cluttered with thoughts galore.
Now here at old Forest Lawn I lie.
The thoughts have ceased, and so have I.
And now all the worms chomp with glee.
At all that thought has left of me.
Copyright © Dan Kitzler | Year Posted 2017
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