Poetry / run out of things to say
not sure why it happened
the day I set it down
certaintly not planned
or agenda to be found
as I pushed the chair in
and turned to walk away
never did it cross my mind
I'd run out of things to say
no more words of wisdom
or bullshit to convey
but if im not mistaken
seems i picked my pen back up today
(C)SMRB
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Lots of same old sentences looking for rhymes but not really saying much here, what’s it all about? the reader would like more clarity it seems mumbled and much to do about nothing like the conversation of two old codgers in a retirement home.
Sorry i wasn’t at all impressed with this poem, just my opinion mike
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dont let bullshit control your life.
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