Deathbycupcake
05-25-2008, 04:24 PM
(This poem was an assignment from my school; We had to write an ode to something in our everyday lives.)
ODE TO NOTHING
By Gaia Attardo.
Nothing's all around you
Nothing's always there
Nothing pulls the heartstrings
Like nothing's icy stare.
You are fond of nothing
But I guess that's nothing new;
Because when you are fond of nothing:
Then there's nothing fond of you.
I have here a page of nothing
ANd nothing you will read.
For when you are led by nothing
Then there's nothing you can lead.
This room is filled with nothing
Building's bursting at it's seams.
We will overflow with nothing:
All the nothings
of your dreams.
:)
ODE TO NOTHING
By Gaia Attardo.
Nothing's all around you
Nothing's always there
Nothing pulls the heartstrings
Like nothing's icy stare.
You are fond of nothing
But I guess that's nothing new;
Because when you are fond of nothing:
Then there's nothing fond of you.
I have here a page of nothing
ANd nothing you will read.
For when you are led by nothing
Then there's nothing you can lead.
This room is filled with nothing
Building's bursting at it's seams.
We will overflow with nothing:
All the nothings
of your dreams.
:)