I Write my own Poetry

on plain white paper,

the ‘Puter won’t do it for me.

With a pencil in hand,
and eraser effect,

I’m a man from the last Century.

And No One will read
my Poetry,

except for the few friends
I have.

Not famous,

I’m No One;

no surprises, you’ll see –

I’m the No One who reads
my Poetry.

But! if you are here,
you need to beware;

for, No One’s E’er Been
here before.

©Marvin Welborn
23 August 2012. Revised 7 June 2016.
Poem Score 2.5 (

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