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Janice Mccauley Poem
Mindless Days
On Monday as I walked along,
to my surprise my mind had gone!
On checking where it should belong
no mind there I thought... there's none!
On Tuesday as I walked along,
as you may have guessed my mind's still gone!
But the voices now belong in there
and I'm insane but I don't care!
On Wednesday as I walked along
third day in you guessed it gone!
A funny thought came and then it went
Did I say funny? strange I meant!
On Thursday as I walked along,
my mind's not there its solid gone!
Will tomorrow find it's wandered back?
or it could be insight that I lack!
On Friday as I walked along,
I've checked again but the bugger's gone!
Is it hiding out or around somewhere?
But where that is I'm unaware!
On Saturday as I walked along,
I accepted then my mind was gone!
And maybe now its gone for good,
Give up? then I guess I should!
But on Sunday as I walked along
My mind came back, no longer gone!
I laugh and cry, then I suddenly think
Mindless days just really stink!
Copyright © Janice Mccauley | Year Posted 2012
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Janice Mccauley Poem
First thought of my morning, last thought of the night,
my ethereal lover at the edge of my sight;
You live in my heart, and wander my mind,
my reason, my muse, my one of a kind.
The light of my day, the dark of my night,
the depth of my sorrow, my all that is bright.
Touch me through distance, hold me when near,
comfort my sadness, banish my fear.My flesh to your flesh, my soul to your soul,
lovers forever, no matter the toll.
I adore you my darling, through time and through space,
I live for your sigh and the sight of your face.
And now in the darkness in my bed as I lay,
You're my last thought of the night and the first of my day.
Copyright © Janice Mccauley | Year Posted 2011
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