A jot down thought
just thought I ought
jot down a thought
the day will come we much admire
the sword no longer are attire
student of books alone awake
real life lesson a fool will make
have all the tunes been created
has the last idea been stated
A jot down thought
just thought I ought
jot down a thought
tracks of the cross lost in the dust
appear again with the wind gust
pages of the book blow in the wind
nobody left to read the end
bright colored pens on dark paper write
make my words brilliant and bright
A jot down thought
just thought I ought
jot down a thought
Poetry
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