I've been looking for a poem
I've been searching the sea
I've been dragging the river for days
But there just doesn't seem one there to be
Maybe next week
I'll stubble upon one
Hidden under a peeble
On the shore
Maybe it will round face me
Maybe I'll skim it and see
If it skips,
If it flies
And if that poems
A true one
The feelings will magnetize
The lyrics
Will roll like a coaster
Their pendulum rhythm
Hypnotize
Or else it will drop
Like a stone in the water
And sink into the sludge
To be buried in the silt
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