Challenge
“My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness.”
—Virginia Woolf
Create a poem out of whatever scraps you find lying around (your brain or otherwise).
A broom and breakfast
The broom that sweeps forgetfulness out of the room,
There, a chair I sat while hair-oh forget that
Television, a wonderful word, watch and watch and watch, oh yes lets watch that
What did we watch yesterday, something about a broom and maybe breakfast??
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