Poems

Papercut

Paper and dustbin

Stood watching that blank paper
With girls screaming outside
Happiness, glee or madness
Nor I nor They could decide
While talks went loud and long
A word my pen didn’t say
They laughed themselves into oblivion
And I tore my paper away

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3 thoughts on “Papercut”

  1. It is 18th January, 2015 when I’m writing this comment, maybe you won’t read it till later, and I think the “status” thingy about music is probably the best thing I’ve read this morning. :D

    Good morning, fam! Have a great day!

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