Thoughtful Thinking
I don't know what I mean to say.
I sit; confused by no one and nothing.
Mind wonders unprovoked by the world or even by a neighbor.
No one hears what I mean to say. Im processing, im certain of it!
Staring straight ahead. Head slightly tilted in unknowing, but somehow,
for some strange reason,
thoughtful?
Ah thoughtful;
That's it, I quit! Not thinking of course. Thoughts never seem to quit. I haven't been thoughtful all day I say;
Im going to wrest my brain. I can't think of much more right now. My mind is full for some unknown, but thoughtful reason.
Im convinced of it!
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