How Thoughts Change

Cafes remind me of coffee

Coffee reminds me of books

Books remind me of pirates

Pirates remind me of crooks

Music reminds me of feelings

Feelings remind me of hearts

Hearts remind me of love

And first-date lemon tarts

Painting reminds me of colors

Colors remind me of dreams

Dreams remind me of reality

And practicality, so it seems

Life reminds me of crying

Crying reminds me of tears

And funnily on thinking further,

Tears remind me of fears

Its strange how thoughts change

It's such a crazy transition

Thinking from one thing to another

It all creates confusion

Author's Note

It's so weird how we change our thoughts so fast. Thinking about one thing leads to thinking about another, and thinking further, we land on a totally different topic. Strange, isn't it?

Reviews

[luna11]

I love this poem. From cafes to dreams to fears :) I like the way this poem flows. The only thing I can say is that you might want to add some punctuation :) Thoughts flow from one things to another, just like this poem. Well done xD

[afra]

wow amazing write

[eglantine]

yes, i always love those moments in a conversation when you stop and look at your friend and ask, "how did we just get here?" lol