Audrey Week 3

Me and my friends were talking about thoughts while studying today. One of my friends said, “I don’t have thoughts, information just passes along my brain.” Despite the obvious joke this was, for some reason, I immediately visualized thoughts as cute little crabs scurrying along a brain-like plane. Scuttling into bushes, or resting in the open, or rooting themselves deep within the sand. It might be interesting to explore the imagery in a poem.