Tuesday, July 7, 2020
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Lonely Days in the Pencil Case

Life has been drab this past week. I’ve been sitting around, confined, inside the walls of a pouch. Normally, I get taken out, used,...

Let Me Out!

Will I ever see light? Will she ever hold me again? Will I ever get some use ever in the history of my life...

Endless Calculations

(read in annoyed British voice) Hello there. It is me, TI-34. I am in agony. I usually know everything, but I am still confused as...

A Pencil

In the dark, isolated. I would have thought a pencil is a need, all I want to be is freed. I want to be used,...

I Hope

My owner is no longer using me. My pages are crackling and my words are fading away. I hate feeling neglected, and I don’t...

The Lonely Sweatshirt

Hi there, Nicholas, It's your sweatshirt. Did you forget me at school? Where are you? It's been a while, are you coming back for me? It's...

“Sorrows and Opinions of a Reading Notebook” A Poem

Abandoned. Deserted. Left-behind. Stranded. Rejected. Ditched. Neglected. That’s what I am right now. Mae was absent the day before. The day before the school changed. It used to be lively and full of kids...

Viewpoints from the Poem Magician: No More Likes?!

How many of you use Instagram? Those of you who answered "I do" probably already know that they're getting rid of the Likes function. It's...

Why Torture Animals When We Don’t Have To?

Imagine hearing that we should kill animals for no reason. Now imagine it was only to test for cancer research.  If we could put...