Words Gone Unspoke

Are thoughts with no hope 
Reason with no cope 
Fleeting shadows with no scope
Shifting patterns with no symmetry
Substance with no chemistry
Allergenetic to the word of the birds 
Words gone with the wind
Wishing wells, Words unheard
Witts steer clear, drama unstirred
3 blind mice tick and tock on my clock
Silently, Grinding my gears 
Bursting bubbles gum
Carefully, Biting my tongue 
Nerves fumbled with murs and mumbles
Ready to rumble
At any rate!!! Justice stay humble!!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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