Roily Hunch

Roily Hunch

A Poem by The Fiddley Scrawler - A Blog by Prema Tata

On the mind's turbulence... Scrawled On: Monday, 18th April 2011


My instinct portends trouble.
Is it my lad’s ongoing infirmity the trouble jumble,
Or his dad’s tryst with the sea that is the trouble bubble?
Here I implore to the mind’s being for all trouble to tumble,
And probe to see any imminent trouble’s trouble,
Or could it be just my mind’s troubled mumble?

© 2013 The Fiddley Scrawler - A Blog by Prema Tata

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Added on February 25, 2012
Last Updated on April 29, 2013
Tags: Instinct, Hunch, Sixth Sense, Mind, Trouble