Headache
I wrote
This poem
In a rush.
It is like
Making love
In a hurry.
It is a bored,
And
Boring
Poem
And
Disobedient
and
Very young One.
See,
I wrote it
Not to celebrate
Neither to cry out.
It is
A poem
That has no
Breath,
No dots,
And
No commas.
I want just
To escape
From this
Persistent
Headache.
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