The Disorienting Express
For Mother Combs' Limerick Challenge
By Dana CrandellPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Tom Grünbauer on Unsplash
The runaway train in my brain
Threatens to drive me insane.
To divert its mad rush
These keys I must crush
Until only the echoes remain.
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I thought I was done for the day, then I realized I'd dropped the perfect first line for another one in my Author's Note for the last entry I wrote for Mother Combs' Limerick Challenge. I'm done now. I hope.
Here's the challenge. Check it out and join in the fun:
About the Creator
Dana Crandell
Dad, Stepdad, Grandpa, Husband, lover of Nature and dogs.
Poet, Writer, Editor, Photographer, Artist
My poetry collection: Life, Love & Ludicrosity
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