Follow Your Arrow

Dreaming is one thing, but actually following where your Arrow points is another.

Thursday, June 28, 2012

Painful Poem

There is a pain in my arm.
I don't know where from.
It feels like its burning,
like my muscles are yerning,
i just wish it would Stop.

It started at random,
Not much brought it on.
Just reaching at work,
then a painful jerk.
i just wish it would STop

I thought it would leave.
Not much to make it stay
Yet leave it did not,
The worse that it got.
i just wish it would STOp.

Now this is a poem.
A terrible poem.
About my arm that's in pain,
that's driving me insain.
I just wish it would STOP!


And that is how you write a random poem about pain.... that does go away....Eventually.

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