Sunday, June 28, 2009

"Crumpled Pages"

Crumpled pages hit the trash!

For I can say,
I was really trying
For some stinging words-

But they came flying out more
Like some little singing birds:

And the mood
I was striving to set-

Well, it was becoming
Much more worse than yet...

And the whole sense of the thing,
Was suddenly gone in a flash!

Right before my eyes-

Like real rock,
Morphing madly
Into bouncing
Bubblegum pop:

And being as I could clearly see
The deteriorating situation...

As line after line
Became a total waste of time-

Crumpled pages hit the trash!

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