The thoughts in my mind are like cars and cars,as you know, can go fast. Traffic on roadways I see in my brain could most certainly cause a crash!   These thoughts...I mean cars... are rushing, or stopping or yielding on whim. They are waiting for me to drive them to garages that they belong in.   My mind, not cooperating can't choose which car to bring home I guess it's the whim of this poet at work and the content of her next poem! Author Notes Sometimes I have too many ideas ( like cars racing) running around in my head. it's a good thing, though!

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