My brian is rattled,
When I shake it – I hear it,
Ratttling in me head.
‘Weird as you like it’,
She said, ‘I’ve not seen stranger!’
And then she was gone.
The paper lay down flat,
Resisting breezes attempts,
To blow it away.
Sat 21/11/20 Rattled
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As complex as simple is.