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Tuesday, November 16, 2010

A Poem About Book Reviews

I look at the blank page, cursor blinking,
and I really start thinking.
This book took long to absorb,
I am so bored.
I keep getting so distracted,
Even now (thinking of what rhymes with distracted).
I glance at the other tab,
Thinking how much time I had,

earlier.

Now I must start,
I feel an aching in my heart.
Summarize my reading in 5 paragraphs?
One can only start to laugh.
Some things in life are hard,
They are things we cannot disregard.
Maybe I should start to type,
but I can only start to gripe.
Now I know,
that I must go,

and start the misery of typing

a book review.

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