PessimismA Poem by Arly Parent
There is very little in this room
Just me
Just the quiet pitter patter of the rain outside muffled by walls of plaster and wood There is very little out there and in here Nothing much of worth There is nothing on television Nothing on the radio Nothing worth caring about There is no grammar No rhyme scheme No reason There is just... © 2012 Arly Parent |
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Added on May 20, 2012 Last Updated on July 11, 2012 AuthorArly ParentLantana, FLAboutThere's nothing about me. I play with pauses as well as silence. I write words, assign meanings and junk, and play with a language that might be as much my own as another. I don't know. more..Writing
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