my thoughts spill out,
but I don't always know
how to catch them
don't know how to dress them up
so that you can see
what I see
these ideas pour forth
but the words to show
the world that exists
behind the veneer
escape me
makes me struggle to tool them
forge some meaning
to make you understand
©January 2010 by Marc S. McCune, All Rights Reserved
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