Normal I am going to be

 Poetry seems to occur to me again

Words seem to reflow

I think I am going to in back gear

A complete person from hollow.


Your thoughts seem to provoke ideas,

Rhymes seem to reflow

I am writing again

Maybe deep or hollow.


Who cares, why judge? At least I like it

And as sure as I can be

You would love to know

Normal I am going to be. 

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