Wednesday, February 6, 2013

A poem.

I sit at my table.
No poem.
I think as much as I am able.
No poem.
I howl and cry.
No poem.
Mom passes by.
No poem.
I mope and whine.
No poem.
To pass the time.
No poem.
I moan and groan.
No poem.
My sister asks for a loan.
No poem.
My teacher will be mad.
No poem.
I will be sad.
Suddenly,
A poem!

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