Small Poetry On Monday
You train the brain.
You strain
To still the will,
Yet aim the will
To not be passive
But be still.
It is a skill to drill the brain,
A thrill to train, distil, the wilful
Killers of the soul.
That’s all.
SmallPoetryOnMonday 3.14.2022 A Sense Of The Ridiculous II; Arlene Nover Corwin