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i tried to be a writer too, once.

by Olivia Weinkein

they said write about what you
know.
so i wrote:

it's three a.m. it's raining out
side. my leg is falling asleep.
i am awake.

they said no thats not what we meant.
so i wrote:

it's three o' five a.m. it's still rai
ning outside. my leg is awake.
i am falling asleep.

they ran out of patience.
i ran out of things i know
to write about.

so here i am
back again
writing

poetry.

11/06/2003

Posted on 11/06/2003
Copyright © 2024 Olivia Weinkein

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Leah Laiben on 11/06/03 at 06:46 PM

this is soo great...i'm really feeling the new style...posk

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