Things Things ThinkA Poem by Ken PageTHINGS THINGS THINK
A floor loves to think, of brooms that are covered in mink.
A seed sometimes likes to test, it's soil to discover the best
A company wants to violate, all regulations of state.
Scenes within plays do explore, whether some think they're a bore.
Knowledge is likely to mourn, when superstition's reborn.
Bikes bemoan that they can't sniff, through nostrils from which they could whiff.
Some nests are able to reach, heights from which their birds can preach.
I'm thinking that things like to think, © 2020 Ken PageAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKen PageChattanooga, TNAboutI'm a visual artist who has tried periodically to write. But the latest period appears to have legs and I've been after it more consistently and seriously. more..Writing
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