My SPECIAL Poem About NOTHING!

How dare me have the audacity to post a poem in the "Short Story" forum. Many moons ago, I suggested that there be a specific place for poems and I was told to place it here. The only reason I am pointing this out is because recently I was chided by another member for doing so.

So here you go...My Special Poem about NOTHING! There is no rhyme or reason to my methodology, I simply started writing until I stopped.

Yes, I know...you, also, hate my colors and font size.

A Poem About Nothing


Nothing to see.

Nothing to be.

Nothing to free.

Nothing to leave.

Nothing to make.

Nothing to bake.

Nothing to shake.

Nothing to spread.

Nothing to throw.

Nothing to show.

Nothing to venture.

Nothing to lose.

Nothing to gain.

Nothing to add.

Nothing to subtract.

Nothing to live.

Nothing to give.

Nothing to buy.

Nothing to fly.

Nothing to believe.

Nothing to conceive.

Nothing to hide.

Nothing to chide.

Nothing to forsake.

Nothing to equate.

Nothing to perish.

Nothing to garish.

Nothing to varnish.

Nothing to garnish.

Nothing to sanctify.

Nothing to rectify.

Nothing to prove.

Nothing to smooth.

Nothing to question.

Nothing to vex.

Nothing to hex.

Nothing to verify.

Nothing to doubt.

Nothing to flout.

Nothing to divide.

Nothing to multiply.

Nothing to wash.

Nothing to dry.

Nothing to fry.

Nothing to clean.

Nothing to dirty.

Nothing to tear.

Nothing to sew.

Nothing to flow.

Nothing to go.

Nothing to stop.

Nothing to flop.

Nothing to whip.

Nothing to flip.

Nothing to grip.

Nothing to slip.

Nothing to slop.

Nothing to hop.

Nothing to skip.

Nothing to jump.

Nothing to trip.

Nothing to forgive.

Nothing to forget.

Nothing to live.

Nothing to die.

Nothing to think.

Nothing to shrink.

Nothing to drink.

Nothing to bury.

Nothing to dig.

Nothing to amputate.

Nothing to regurgitate.

Nothing to wrap.

Nothing to flap.

Nothing to slap.

Nothing to flee.

Nothing to fear.

Nothing to hear.

Nothing to feel.

Nothing to squeal.

Nothing to lay.

Nothing to slay.

Nothing to flay.

Nothing to say.

Nothing to deny.

Nothing to perspire.

Nothing to conspire.

Nothing to expire.

Nothing to conjure.

Nothing to undo.

Nothing to go.

Nothing to slow.

Nothing to glow.

Nothing to flow.

Nothing to deceive.

Nothing to perceive.

Nothing to subjugate.

Nothing to bully.

Nothing to conjugate.

Nothing to sully.

Nothing to order.

Nothing to submit.

Nothing to print.

Nothing to email.

Nothing to write.

Nothing to fight.

Nothing to fright.

Nothing to light.

Nothing to slight.

Nothing to hurt.

Nothing to decide.

Nothing to confide.

Nothing to allow.

Nothing to hug.

Nothing to kiss.

Nothing to love.

Nothing to flex.

Nothing to reason.

Nothing to season.

Nothing to rhyme.

Nothing to pose.

Nothing to quake.

Nothing to evaporate.

Nothing to commiserate.

Nothing to commission.

Nothing to confound.

Nothing to wound.

Nothing to bandage.

Nothing to bang.

Nothing to pound.

Nothing to abuse.

Nothing to shoot.

Nothing to inflate.

Nothing to deflate.

Nothing to impeach.

Nothing to preach.

Nothing to bleach.

Nothing to breach.

Nothing to beach.

Nothing to align.

Nothing to slight.

Nothing to criticize.

Nothing to optimize.

Nothing to realize.

Nothing to finalize.

Nothing to verbalize.

Nothing to vacate.

Nothing to placate.

Nothing to evacuate.

Nothing to replicate.

Nothing to dominate.

Nothing to confiscate.

Nothing to paint.

Nothing to strip.

Nothing to obfuscate.

Nothing to proliferate.

Nothing to abandon.

Nothing to build.

Nothing to comprise.

Nothing to vise.

Nothing to compound.

Nothing to blow.

Nothing to squeeze.

Nothing to freeze.

Nothing to cloud.

Nothing to debate.

Nothing to discuss.

Nothing to argue.

Nothing to agree.

Nothing to read.

Nothing to initiate.

Nothing to fill.

Nothing to will.

Nothing to kill.

If we lived in a world without NOTHING, life would be incredibly boring, but is it worth having something if you don't appreciate NOTHING? There is much more NOTHING to include, but I had to stop sometime.

What a waste of space.

"NOTHING" there . . .to care . . .about.

a reply to: SIEGE

Nothing to waste.

Nothing to chaste.

Nothing to haste.

Nothing to paste.

a reply to: soulpowertothendegree You've inspired me to write a poem about SOMETHING, because there is NOTHING to lose!

a reply to: peppycat

Copy cat...That was going to be my next endeavor!

a reply to: soulpowertothendegree He he he....I would rather read yours anyway

a reply to: SIEGE

And here I was thinking the space between your ears was a bigger one.

a reply to: peppycat

At least someone likes what I have to write. Thanks.

Gee, I don't know, guess I have nothing to say...

a reply to: soulpowertothendegree

Nothing to celebrate.