Not all who wander are Lost


Lost in Thought

Lost in thought at the begining of class,
thinking up fantasies of the dying past,
a hero a dragon, a sword of fate,
a bearded dwarf who has no mate,
an ogre in mail and a urgal in pain,
a sniper messes with a mans brain,
that little red dot causes so much strife,
anxiety spreads like music from a fife.
In time we learn that we can't fool her,
as i'm rapped on the knuckles from the teachers ruler.



Poetry by Painful Profits
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Written on 2006-05-07 at 22:44

Tags Anxiety  Comedy  Daydream 

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PoeticProcrastination
This is really good! I completely agree with you and the other people who commented!!
2006-05-09


Zoya Zaidi
A BEAUTIFUL ONE ON HOW THE MIND FLOATS IN A BORING CLASS.
Sometimes it really takes you to most beautiul places.
Isn't mind a wonderful traveller,
it really can take you to another part of the world without a plane, a ticket, or even as much as the twitch of a muscle.
Reminds me of my poem "Thoughts", check it out if you don't believe me!
(((Hugs)))
and
Welcome to the bay dear painful profit!
xxx, Zoya
2006-05-08


liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
where have you being hiding -
i can't believe you're new to the bay -
you've got talent man, esp with your novels.

liz.
2006-05-08



Get out of my head!
LOL
Loved the description and hey....
I got sent to the infirmary once in speech lab - I was kinda acting out my spacefighter crash scene with the headset and audio console.... so the speech teacher said I looked ill and sent me off to see the nurse..... hahahaha
I guess my teacher was more lenient than yours....
or maybe she knew.... that I wasn't lost - just wandering about in thought.....

This is a must read!
2006-05-08