Nothing

Where did I put this
Where did I put that
Nothing is ever
Where it should be

I know that nothing
Is ever where I think
It is, but I still go on
Looking for it everywhere

©  Ceol, Urban Poet

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One Response to “Nothing”

  • Coastpoet Says:
    April 5th, 2010 at 8:33 pm

    ‘Nothing’ is truly a fun poem…it is brief and to the point…it is how it is when we can never find something…I see myself in these lines and these lines let me laugh at myself as I am when whatever in my life is misplaced.

    Coastpoet

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