Tapping my pen,
To get some semblance of reality-
The touch upon my palm,
Flicking against my hand.
Tapping my pen,
Leaning my head back,
Breaking the boredom,
Releasing monotony,
Tapping my pen.
To wake me up,
To feel I am real,
To notice myself,
Tapping my pen.
Author notes
Yeah, boredom, penified.
In a list
A contest entry
- writers block-no rules just write by catalyst..
300 points, ended September 20, 2008, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Bored, perchance?
Comments
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hehe u think of such simple things and bring it to life....I hate the sound of a tapping pen!! raaa
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I love poetry like this, such a simple thing, but you bring meaning to it so perfectly. I love
To feel I am real,
To notice myself,
Tapping my pen.
Sometime you get to a point where you have to do something to remember you still exist! Boredum can really get to you! especially alone
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I loved the flow in this it all seemed to fit together.
great job
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