Day 14 – Bad

Unperfect,

That is what I am.

Correct me if i’m wrong,

Unperfect that tis me.

 

Forgetful,

I should pick a forget-me-not,

A forget-me-… what?

I forgot.

 

Tired,

Curling up into a ball,

That isn’t actually comfortable,

This is awful and enough for one day.

 

Day 14: Write a bad poem; make it as lousy as you can, do everything wrong. Let yourself be awful.

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