Forget it
You must be kidding
the words aren't skidding
i can't think of any
but yesterday i had many
oh why oh why my mind's in a frenzy
and why is the anger so tempting
why can't i write a poem
the words are on my tongue but not flowing
my words seem to be locked in a cuphold
times up uh oh!
all i have is a listof dumb excuses.
you like it? really? no kidding.
thanks a lot. would you like to see another?
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