Summer,
Winter so bizzare,
Spring
Autumn, so far.
No
connection.
No
interaction.
No
conversation.
Hanging
on the light spot.
Singing
on the black spot.
Missing?
What
is missing, if missing,
Is
just missing something,
That
is missing?
I
DO!
A
poem I throw on your mime.
Ended
in a stupid rhyme.
The
rhyme never in rhythm.
Ahh
... what a word-
I can’t call my own.
Art: Original Cubist Art Piano Men by Artist Thomas C. Fedro
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