Craig Thomas Poetry

Sunday, 11 September 2011

A place for everything

My brain doesn't work in order
It's just not a linear device
It skips it jumps and it spins back
It's random and so imprecise

So with that duly considered
Why when I put clothes back
Do i arrange my t shirts by colour
Fading from white through to black


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