Open Poetry #36 |
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And in this corner... |
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Tim Senior Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 1794 |
Listen one and listen all, It was September, best I recall, That the pencil and blue pen, Started bickering once again, A petty spat, by two lightweights, Neither one, one of the greats, That title is reserved for me, Who you ask, just might I be? I am paper, here I lay, There is not much else one can say, Without me those loudmouth two, Would be just sticks, one with blue goo, The other just a graphite nub, With a worn out eraser with which to rub, Don’t listen to those two so whiny, When there’s me, so slick and shiny, People buy me by the ream, Just add a D and I’m a dream. Pen and pencil? You can just ignore, I am paper, hear me roar! |
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Angelheart Senior Member
since 2005-09-08
Posts 754Jacksonville,FL USA |
LOL I like that! Thanks for sharing. Poetry can get you very far |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
LOL at that ending. |
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