Collaborated minds in sync
Speak in poetic form
Whiling away the hours
Deviating from the norm
It’s a given that two heads
Are always better than one
Each one adding poetic lines
Each one having fun
Walking though each other’s minds
Feeling their depth of soul
Bringing out each other’s best
Like the prophets in times of ole
Now some will say two pens will clash
And no poem can two write down
But that is just an old wives’ tale
Believe me it’s not sound
See here we have joined our minds
And poetic form flows through
We are one and one are we
I hope this you can construe
So leave us be while we write
Two mind, two pens, one poem
And when we reach the final line
We’ll pack up and go home