Quatrain of Between Ears
Full
There is no more space
between my ears,
it's completely
beset with
wonder,
Each time I am asked to
enlarge my thinking
storage, I put
the thought
asunder.
I have easily reached the
critical age when
thinking beats the
brain hard and
strong,
There is no more room for
brandnew thoughts to
reside when they
randomly come
along.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10836
Reached
the
critical
age
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