ebb and flow

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i don't know where this poem will go

kinda like the tides

the ebb and flow


the magnificent moon

pulling at the oceans

like some ever repeating tune


a continuous melody

that echoes, irritating

through my mind


searching for the right words

to unite with

so bloody sublime


like ying and yang

sometimes Cheech and Chong

it hits you with a bang


and you trip over

your own fingers

found the 4 leaf clover


lady luck shines on you

so why in the hell

am i so blue


the sky is grey

looks like snow again

another crappy day


but at least the sun

shines on my computer

a new poem has begun

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