I start to sneeze
But then
I stop.
Oh good lord
I can't take it
My nose
It itches
It wants release.
But my nose
Also says
No.
Who do I follow
What do I do
When my nose is conflicted
And I need to sneeze.
Oh wait
It seems
That my nose
Has made up
It's mind.
But wait
It's bleeding
This time.
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Poems for a Rainy Day
PoetrySome people stock up on pennies for rainy days: I stock up on small poems. Just a few random poems that I create when I am bored. For the best experience (if you even have a good experience), I would recommend reading each line by itself. Thanks fo...
