Stirring My Thoughts

Each morning I sit
On the edge of the bed
Stirring the thoughts
Inside of my head

One thing I've found 
In the finding of out
If my thoughts sit too long
They tend to gel

So I start on the left
Stir to the right
Mixing up thoughts
Inside of my mind

I do what I do
Before I set the cruise
Revs my mind up
For a moment or two

On the edge of the bed
Where each morning I sit
Stirring the thoughts
Inside of my head
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Hoffman Avatar
December 31, 2017 at 11:20 AM
Clever and thought provoking Mike!~Che :)
Pigeon Tart Avatar
December 31, 2017 at 9:04 AM
Like it :)
Sands Avatar
December 31, 2017 at 8:58 AM
Your thoughts turn into great poetry Mike :)
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