The Windmills

By firsttimewriter

Wed, 15 Dec 2010
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Writing to
Stop my mind degenerating
Into a pool of self-hateful berating
A maelstrom of maleficence
A triumphant crescendo
Of swirling verbal badinage
And poor innuendo.

Certificate U
Poem
Autobiography

Comments

Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on
Nice one! Like 'a circle in a spiral or a wheel within a wheel', perhaps;-) Tina

 

Submitted by firsttimewriter on
hehehe, exactly, it's how my head gets late at night sometimes when the thoughts just won't be quiet!