UNKNOWINGLY
It's been
Awhile
Since I
Scribbled
A rhyme...
So, I decided
To sit
And, it
Wrure.
Pem in
Hand
I sat
Thinking
On what I'd
Scribble
This
Bright morning...
The birds
Sang
Amd white
Clouds
Scurried across
The sky.
A lone
Eagle flew
In circles
Up high!
My coffee
Sat
Unzipped
Along with
The Toast
That was
Uneaten...
The click
Ticked.
An hour
And half
Had flown
By. .
I still had
Nor
Written.
A worx
Of the
Rhyme!
Sigh...
Wait!
I have scrawled
A poem
On this
Page
Without thinking it
I myself
Wrote
My day!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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