Think a Thought

I thought I thought a think;

it landed in the sink

I heard a tiny “clink!”

My squint became a blink,

and groaping for my think

I think I thought a thought;

What if I caught my think,

and when my think was caught

it turned into a thought?

The think that clinked would not

be sought within the sink,

for think was now a thought.

And if I think more thought,

my thought will grow a lot,

and when big thought is caught,

and then this thought is taught,

the thought will fill the sink

and make a giant “Clink!”

and everyone will think.

~ae