Only ten minutes left
Yet no poem came
Knocking on my door
My efforts decayed
I waited all day
Outside my door
For the phrases to pass
And frill up my verse
Roses I displayed
Sweet fragrance glazed
The music was loud
To distract the brave
No sonnet, no haiku
None crossed this way
This day shall pass
With no poem today
Thank U for this award
It feels good to be appreciated
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