Outdoors!


I want to Write a Poem!

I sit on this bed,
waiting to be fed
writing this poem with a pencil that contains no lead.
A computer is now what I used to write,
sitting by my windowsill late at night.
I hear the cars rumble as my stomach roars,
yearning for the great outdoors.
I lay my head to rest.
Knowing that tomorrow I will feel my best.

 How did y'all like my poem?

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  1. AnonymousMay 13, 2013 at 6:27 AM

    Joseph, I think your poem sounds just like you. I can imagine you doing all of these things!

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  2. Josie Two ShoesMay 19, 2013 at 6:53 PM

    This was a fun poem to read, late night contemplations of a writer! I'm bringing Two Shoes Tuesday back beginning this week. Hope to see you sharing something with us there when you have time. Here's the info post... http://www.josie2shoes.com/2013/05/two-shoes-tuesday-is-back.html

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