Yet Another Boo-Hoo Poem
The cursor blinks for the 254th time and I am still here,
sitting, letting my thoughts wander
to the left, what is left,
If there is anything left
to wonder about
And I realize that there is.
So much. Too much that I just have to smirk.
I am afraid that everything that will come out
would be sad, pitiful and wallowing.
Yet another boo-hoo poem.
It is nice to know that sometimes,
I do not disappoint myself.
Copyright © Kaye S- | Year Posted 2013
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment