Perfectly Pointless

August 30, 2008
Perfectly pointless people,We have nothing to do.So we think up stupid things,And have fun doing it, too.Perfectly pointless friendships,We are stuck like glue.We all do such silly things,And to each other will stay true.Perfectly pointless beauty,It's everywhere all around.And while you're with your pointless friends,Beautiful magic can be found.Perfectly poinless hearts,Nessecary to each life.For a boy to find his perfect girl,And she will become his wife.Perfectly pointless,Perfectly pointless,Perfectly pointless things,To us and to our life on earth,Perfect joy it sometimes brings.Like perfectly pointless poetry,Just like food for the soul.No amouth of money can buy,The heart of meanings to be foretold.It's perfectly pointless.

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bernadette n. said...
Oct. 3, 2008 at 3:25 am
i love this and i think it should be publish. to me it deserve a 10
keylee80 said...
Sept. 17, 2008 at 5:10 am
I like this poem because it is so true. I feel like we make things so much bigger than what they are. Today our problems, worries, and anxieties will soon be yesteryears. But what about are likes, loves, and joys? These are what we should ponder and treasure today and everyday.Your right, look at the beauty of the world.
Michael1509 said...
Sept. 17, 2008 at 3:17 am
Wow! Why don't you get published already!! :)
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