Poem Hunter
NED (September 10,1992 / Detroit, Michigan)


Poem By Noréys E. Daniels

Chaos, inside my head
Thoughts, of what was said
Whirling, spinning, rapidly
Planning aplot so crude
Questioning why all cows mooed
Wondering, where I'm supposed to be
Upset that all people can't see
Obviously, imagination works
Anywhere bordem lurks
Creeping in crainum shadows
Flickering in drafty meadows
To sum it up like before
Brains are present, don't ignore
Ludacris behavior, disappeared
Brainstormed mind, now is cleared

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Clever bit of writing here, Noreys, brains are very complicated things, a bit like a computer, forever ticking away, channeling things one way or another, usually ending in chaos, giving you plenty of scope! ! ! ! ! Sincerely Ernestine