Our Minds are Like the Sponge

Our minds are like the sponge,

we soak, saturate…. wait! Coffee break,

stress leads to madness,

and without creativity, there is nothing,

we worry and search all our lives,

never to appreciate the things that pass us by.

you say GO! I say STOP!

if only you weren’t blind to the beauty of a clock’s tick tock,

read a poem and be angry,

feel the passion with me,

I do not care if it makes sense,

just “go with the flow” feeling the full force of the pretense

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2 Responses to Our Minds are Like the Sponge

  1. Doing this paper has inspired me to write this poem, I am not a professional. I just used my emotions and thoughts. Enjoy!

  2. John Smith says:

    ehh…this kinda sucks

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