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twisted tinking

by Ulyss Rubey

there are no twords
that can define
this twain that travels
thru my mind

it travels thru
the subways dark
where tautless twaddles
disembark
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03/29/2011

Author's Note: waking thoughts...don't know what it means- as i became more awake i forgot most of it.

Posted on 03/29/2011
Copyright © 2024 Ulyss Rubey

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 03/29/11 at 02:11 PM

Heh. Nicely done.

Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 03/30/11 at 04:56 PM

I love the "tautless twaddles". Ha!

Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 04/13/11 at 04:04 PM

The meaning might escape you Ulyss, but this is humourously entertaining just the same...and clever you've modified 't' words.

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