Week 3a: A poem about reflection

There is a banjo playing 

Disturbing my thoughts 

A banjo interrupts

The earth of muse  

Yet I’m soothed

Slightly dulled

And lolled into

A chain of sequence

That bends my world

Stringing together

A strum of the day to day life

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