Indecision

Indecision

A Poem by Dressed in Poetry

 

            Whisper, whisper
Sigh in agony
            How can I concentrate
With all this noise?
            Please sir, please sir,
Do me just one favor, sir,
            Just stop all the
Whispering, Hissing, Groaning noises.
 
            Silence, silence.
Sigh in relief.
            But how can I write
With no inspiration?
            Please sir, please sir,
I changed my mind, sir,
            I would rather have
Something that gives me an idea to write about.

© 2008 Dressed in Poetry


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love it! exactly how i feel in that class every day! and then she turns on that music really loudly and randomly and for some reason i couldn't stop laughing.

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Dressed in Poetry
Dressed in Poetry

Norman, OK



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Je m'appelle Lauren. I'm very dramatic. Other random things about me: - I have a passionate love for all things ironic. - 80% of what I say is sarcastic. - I like big words. They are fun. - I .. more..

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