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ridiculous poem
by Kyle Anne Kishim writing
and cant find a thing
to say that would
make and un-ridiculous
poem.
i should end
it right here
and let it die
a natural death
but something
urges me on,
keeps my fingers
gliding across
the keyboard
hoping for a miracle
of sorts, when my
mind is tired
and flirting
with a poem
seems like
the right thing
to do.
substance has not
yet entered my head
with its free-styling
bump and grind
that makes words
jump off the page
as i exclaim,
OH YES!
its simply
an, OH NO
evening as
i digress further
into a world
where anything
is possible
except the
pen to paper. 09/11/2007 Author's Note: ~ sigh ~ Going to bed. Maybe I'll dream a poem.
Posted on 09/11/2007
Copyright © 2025 Kyle Anne Kish
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Michelle Angelini on 09/12/07 at 05:47 PM Maybe from this something will develop into another poem. Just the process of writing engages the brain as well as the hands. Good thoughts.
~Chelle~ |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 09/20/07 at 02:29 PM Been there...done that...bought the T-shirt. Well stated KA! |
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