Poem about Can’t Beat ‘em, Join ‘em

Fracas

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Peace and quiet helps me think.

To meditative state sink.

Many thoughts together link

In journal as write in ink.

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Noisiness drives me to brink.

Thought process acquires kink.

Oncoming head ache will stink.

So must join fracas I think.

–                       – June Nash

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