I'll never be a bard
I think I was,Is that because.
I know I was,
Is that because.
I know I was doing nothing,
My brain just wants to split.
Was I writing about?
No that wasn't it.
God this thinkings hard,
Think my mind is in a freeze.
I'm so pleased,
I'll never be a bard.
I feel like a bald man,
Trying to comb his hair
How can I have a thought,
When there's nothing there.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2023-12-06 at 12:27
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