A Cup of Songwriting

A blog dedicated to Songwriting Experiences and Coffee Talk

I am kneeling

In a distant mind

Dirty old fowls

Blowing through

My brain

Until the ides

Of tomorrow

Coming rolling in

Like morning fog

So I hold these final thoughts

On a moment

Kneeling

My mind

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