Loose Scan

Words twisted words
Fall and break down
Whar we going this day
Why do u frown
Yawning too much yawning
Whar is my lady fair
T’would be helpful
If she’d come by tonight
If she would but jus little care
Song singing on the radio plus 10
R u gonna pass by this way again
Something about glances to share
Something about getting somewhere
Why am I so dammed alone
Why is so unrung this damn cold phone
Words twisted words
Fall and break down
See the lunar halo—
A loose smile is breaking yr frown


About Kitt

Sometimes a rhyme or couplet wanders across my consciousness. So, I share it. Other times I'm a hospice social worker; others, a Dad; others, southerner, New Orleanian, cajun enthusiast, voter, and on better days, a not-too-awful-poet/rhymster. Welcome to my page. Enjoy.

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