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Flowing
by Joe CramerSometimes it just flows
More often than not.
How much, I just don't know
I can't even remember what
I am supposed to do, to say.
Forever flowing words in the way.
I know that I ought
Not let all these feelings show
But I am forever fraught
As my flowing poems, onward ever go. 11/15/2009 Author's Note: ... on being prolific.....
Posted on 11/15/2009
Copyright © 2026 Joe Cramer
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| Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 11/16/09 at 07:28 PM Beautiful, the flowing, your poetry like a stream... and your poem is one... illustrating those "sometimes it just flows more often than not"! |
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