Nothing to see - A poem by Stegzy Gnomepants
No Giant bats
Nor Mutant cats
or Flying mats
Nothing much has happened
There's been no riots
To disturb the quiets
Nor changes in diets
Nothing much has happened
It's deadly boring
You can hear me snoring
We're getting some flooring
On Tuesday
But until then
I'll write again
But only when
Something happens.
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