Friday, May 25, 2012

A quick poem

Faster faster fast
so fast that the last bit is  already past.
quicker quick pretty darn quick
so quick it will never stick- could make you sick-
Round that  curve in 60 or less
gone in 30, back  in 10
Never was here don't know when.
Speeding like a thought on wing
words slurred by sound more of an idea than a thing.
I can type @ 15-20 WPMs,  How fast is this Poem?
I can't  even  counts that many REMS.


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