SenseA Poem by JillyBeanThis poem makes no sense. Or perhaps it does.I'm writing things down
Because I am bored. This is one poem That should be ignored. This poem is pathetic. I think the rhyme scheme is off. If you've read this far I really must scoff. This poem makes no sense. I just checked the refrigerator. If I was using paper I'd throw this in the incinerator. I'm going to keep writing For as long as I can. Seriously, I won't stop. I've never tried flan. I told you this was nonsense Yet why are you still reading? If I spoke this out loud I bet ears would be bleeding. This poem is garbage. It's total bullshit. It's something I shouldn't Even bother to submit. I don't know how much More I can say. The next stanza is nonsense, By the way. Window seat cushions And some pasta sauce, too. The end of this poem Is long overdue. I'm out of ideas, So I'll say farewell. If you read this long You must be bored as hell. © 2011 JillyBeanAuthor's Note
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AuthorJillyBeanDEAboutI'm a college student. I write when I'm in the mood to write. I've tried several times to write decent length stories, but sort of get stuck somewhere near the second chapter. If I do ever produce a n.. more..Writing
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