Sunday, May 16, 2010

A Poem About Nothing

This truly has no purpose
It does not mean a thing
It may contain some simple rhymes
But nothing do they bring

How can I convince you
That these words are meaning free
For if you search for something more
Disappointment there shall be

Why do you keep on reading
When nothing you will find
In visions of importance
These words are truly blind

But if this poem means nothing
Why does it linger still?
And why are you still reading
Though the reading makes you ill

For there are times within our lives
When life becomes a bore
And so we waste the time we have
Until there's nothing more

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