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Pages of Pint-Sized Poetry
#1054601 added August 25, 2023 at 2:38pm
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The Bad Poem
I had a friend who was feeling down So I wrote a poem about a clown. I wanted to cheer her, make her smile; To brighten her mood for a little while But to my dismay, she started to frown, She said she was terrified by the clown. I intended to cheer her, to make her glad But instead, I wrote a poem that was bad. A proud member of "Invalid Item"  "Reading soothes the soul, writing sets it free." T.J. |
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About The Author
My writing doesn't follow any set genre, it's interdependent of my mood and all that's taking place in life. I'm still finding myself, what I write constitutes the markers along the path of that journey. With time, many things will manifest in my work and perhaps I will pursue one or two genres. For now, it's not, "What type of writing is my passion?"
"Writing is my passion."
