Inside a Poets Mind by P.T. Brooks
Welcome to a world
Known only by this pen
Welcome to a place
Without a now or when
Come on in and take a seat
This pen will move on still
As the troubled mind
And broken heart
Of a poet always will
She's got the devils slippers on
Run away now heart ache
Forgiven twice
She's cold as ice
These memories I can't fake
Moving on
Pros and cons
This page is growing quick
But do not fret
An ending yet
This pen holds one more trick
Dear lost forever
Gone somewhere
Forever is here today
Threes a charm
Allow these arms
Forgiveness if they may
Welcome to a place
Inside a mind less tame
Wonder is its highway
And theory is its fame
10/03/2007 Posted on 10/03/2007 Copyright © 2024 P.T. Brooks
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