I can’t write a poem
Sometimes I can come up with ideas,
and sometimes I can’t.
My brain will just try to think too much,
and I might just start to rant.
I could just stare at a blank page for a while,
and my brain would just feel like I’ve walked for miles and miles.
I would run out of led for my pencil since I would write then erase,
then when I ran out of led I would have a angered look upon my face.
I would try and listen for sounds with my ears,
though sometimes I can write like a poet with a lot of ideas.
cupcake
You made me smile :)
I liked it for your first
Especially
KS
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