Rhonda Writes 10-22-26

Words, words — words fill my head

some  that I’ve   heard and some that I’ve read

Where do I put them to bring quiet instead

of all the noise now stuck in my head

Maybe a poem to plan and lay out

using the words that now  dance about

Or a short story that doesn’t’ say  much

but when it is read, a heart, it will touch

Something will come &  I’ll know what to do

with all of these words that are no longer  new.

But when they are gone  I’ll begin once again

filling the space where the old words had been

So really it’s not about noise in my head

just simple pleasure and that something  is said

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