INSIDE ANNIE'S HEAD
And in the space between those horns
A universe of thought
Ideas tumble piled, packed dense
In dusty corners edge turned and tattered
Brief notes on breakfast scraps
Lay dormant
Waiting
Waiting
And as time passes
Further lost
Beneath thunks fresh formed
Cake thoughts, neatly knitted, iced
And still more
Crammed unsorted
Lightly penguined
Dancing
Napping
Never stopping
Thunk on think
On think on thunk
And one around
Yon elephant's trunk
The mind on Annie
Imagines
Comments
Very well done that bovine. The break has obviously done you a power of good.
Happy creating!