It's pouring, raining,
Words, thoughts, phrases.
So much so that I can never
Keep up with the continual flow.
This much I know,
If I ever
Stop, I'll pop.
My mind erases,
Refraining...
07/29/2008
Author's Note: ... an implosion poem.....
Posted on 07/29/2008Copyright © 2026 Joe Cramer