Another Poem About Nothing
I took a shower
at 4:20.
I was out by
4:35, in time
to start on
yet another
poem about
nothing until
a thought came
to my head.
This poem is
for you, for
all you whose
time I wasted
reading yet
another nothing
poem. Some poems
can be so serious
and full of rage.
I like those too.
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