I have enough points to by the sea.
Yet, I lay them down for all to see.
Come get you points, they cost nothing for me.
And for you there only one small fee.
Come to me. Then bare your soul completely.
Turn your words into something meaningful. Make us remember your name.
Make me remember your joy, your sorrow, and pain.
Open your heart, express your mind,
Take us to that place only you know how to find.
With my points there’s only one thing I can do.
Try to turn them into thoughts form you!
A contest entry
- What is the point (24 hours) by Idle Mind Wondering.
1050 points, ended May 5, 2007, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Ah, so you would change nothing.
contented.
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