5 second poem

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5 second poem

i can't think, 
i don't know what to do.
my brain is getting fried 
this feeling we all knew.
to make a poem come out of space,
to make a poem with a poets pace.
free-verse, or other how do i write.
i close my eyes and see nothing,
nothing in sight.....
Oh my god what's going on,
maybe i'm dead,
maybe I'm gone......
So now it hits me,
i fell a sleep.
i awake laughing, and someone stole my seat........

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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