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Boredom struck me so I sat.
The plush materials of my polka-dotted pj's were compressed by the pink chair's plastic.
I opened my binder and clicked the pen.
I thought to myself, like I do before writing anything, It'll be fantastic.
So I pondered, biting the end of the pen.
How do I want it to sound, what do I want it to say?
But I'm not in a writing mood.
So I close it up and push it far, far away.





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DanielM said...
Jun. 4, 2012 at 6:40 pm
It was really good poem. I liked your tilte and message. Only suggestion is maybe spacing out your stanzas. then of course i don't write poetry. anyways good job
 
LovelyDuckling said...
May 25, 2012 at 1:34 pm
haha really good. i relate:) mind checking out my poem 'those things that never were'
 
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