Poem and Stories


Hold me in your clinch
Don’t let me slip away
Grasps my wheel of attention
Before it zooms to another
The wind of authenticity
Blows on every idea
As I try to concentrate
To what it is you want from me
I tried to give it my best
Try to be on it
But the aura of change
Keeps perusing through my brain
Grasping the palette  of what must be achieved
When the dance of an adorned royalty
Sweeps away my line of thought
Blows me into array of opinions
Concentrate dear!
Be focused!
There is much to be done
Now the day is nascent
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