And so I lay in my usual spot upon my bed
And observe my familiar walls and ceiling
But then I am struck with such a thought
That I turn my body around
And put my feet where my head was
And my head where my feet were
My bedroom becomes an unknown place
Because I shifted my point of view
Adding a little change in my routine
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My Collection of Shorter Poetry
PoetryThese are my shorter poems (10 lines or less). My poems are very near and dear to my heart- yes, some are strange, but they write themselves. Any way, here goes...
