Poem In My Pocket
There's a poem in my pocket
a rhythm in my head,
There's a tablet in my bag
and a journal by my bed;
There's a catchy phrase
scratching at my skin,
There is a couplet
searching for a friend;
There's a reason
looking for a rhyme;
A way to freeze a thought
Forever in time.
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