Just My Poems

#131 Substance

I don't know why
But I gave myself
A time limit
A certain deadline.

I tried to squeeze
Everything into the box
But in order for it
To fit
It has to compress
It has to be a gas
It can't be dense

And so I fit it in.
Yes!
I reached my goal
My checkpoint.

Before I could submit
Everything I have done
The box
Was too light and
Flew away.