Before I drag my weary butt off to bed
I feel compelled to write
one more pointless little poem
with the hope of course
that it will turn out to be
something more than just
one more pointless little poem
perhaps a minor masterpiece
of modern poetry
that would nice
so I sit here at my keyboard
- it’s just as handy as a pen and pad -
and tap out one word after another
and hope they fall into place
in some way other than ordinary
okay
that’s enough I guess
now I’m off to bed
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