Poetry of Words Quest
most use some or all of words
steadfast, echo, love, glue, free, yellow
thoughts, molecules, wheel, singing
Molecules
I feel like singing the blues
My thoughts are getting into the grove
Tiny little molecules are coming together
Like artwork sticking by glue together
Tiny molecules are growing apart
Just like two lovers growing apart
The yellow sun keeps on shinning
Like the big wheel keeps on flying.
At last I am free to write what I want
I can write in any font
But all I can say
And all that I want to say
Is,
I am free at last.
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Comments: 3
Thanks for sharing and submitting to
The Surreal Circus.
You have some unique ideas floating around in your poem.
Most of the time Gather Editor gives my post various fonts & sizes, whether I want them or not! :)