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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200 Poems (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
PoetryA challenge to write 200 poems between November 1 - December 31, 2016. Please support the others who have accepted this challenge. Follow them at #200poemchallenge. (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)