Everyday I try to write a little something. I have this whole process where I have writing prompts that I randomly choose, and stuff. I wrote this poem on a day when, as you will later know, I did not feel like writing a poem. Enjoy.
I need to write a
poem today,
But I do not feel
like it.
I packed my
rhyming dictionary,
So this verse doesn't rhyme.
I'm highly
uncreative,
Uninspired at the
best.
But still I need
to write a poem.
The weary got no
rest.
The last bit
hardly made,
Any sense at all.
If I am meant to
be a poet,
I think I'll skip
that call.
I don't even
really care,
If the meter stays
on track.
And someone
wanting free verse,
Would have had me
sacked.
I think I wrote a
poem today.
I cannot really
tell.
At least I'm
finally done now.
And boy it feels
swell.
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