sitting alone and writing
As she swirls her pen through her words
With a stab-
Glad she still has reason enough
To know what she wrote was bad.
Then she twiddles with her hair
As she stares at a wall full blue
Shuffles to check the outside world
Sees no mysteries have accrued.
Sits again and takes up the pen
To continue her ballyhoo.
Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2009-04-05 at 02:00
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Rubbish!
"That's rubbish!" she criesAs she swirls her pen through her words
With a stab-
Glad she still has reason enough
To know what she wrote was bad.
Then she twiddles with her hair
As she stares at a wall full blue
Shuffles to check the outside world
Sees no mysteries have accrued.
Sits again and takes up the pen
To continue her ballyhoo.
Poetry by jenks
Read 497 times
Written on 2009-04-05 at 02:00
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