-Disappointment-
I had an entire poem
All ready to type up
Sitting in my tattered notebook-
On a sheet of scratch paper
I had this poem
All ready to go
To send off-
But I've realized, I hate it
I had a poem
About a small event
That occurred at the beginning of my day-
Now almost forgotten
I had that poem
Almost good enough
To send-
But I wrote this instead
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
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