No Ideas

By , Parksburge, PA
For this poem
I have no ideas.
No ideas at all.
Will I write about a ball?
How about a wall?
Or maybe a pie?
Because my ideas have said good bye.
Someone who is shy?
This has been fun.
But now I’m done.
Cause my ideas are all gone.





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