I Keep Writing Poems

I keep writing poemsYou keep placing bombsI want all my meanings To be close to love psalmsYou want to fry allYour cooking pot to roostYou want all the bygonesKeep focus on your roast You have no deeper thoughtsThan what you have to boost 

I’d never felt more shamblesThan some offering of the tooWhen a witness has to rambleTo make sense of the rootAnd explain away the silliness Of grown men for the truthWho only brags to offer When none more is to  boot (C)2020 OWM/ Sperling Lieder, BMI 

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