Ten minute poetry.

So in effect ten minutes is quite a long time for me... I don't know what this is going to be about. Shall just start it, give myself ten minutes from when I type the first word and see what transpires. This is how I relax between not using my brain. I do these without using my brain.

*Just goes and makes a coffee*

My Poem

UNTITLED.

I will tell you this fact.
I will try and employ some of my tact.
As I sit here I should be so tired.
Instead I feel incredibly wired
My gargantuan caffeine intake
Can Cause me to shake
3 sugars stirred in every cup
All those pints, they do add up.
Sugar is bad. Very bad indeed,
Watch as your gums, they start to recede
The sugar rush sadly passes too quick
I have So many sugary delights from which to still pick
Now I don't want to start a mini riot,
But Cola? Pepsi? What is the point of soda that's diet?
It just so not right and doesn't taste nice,
And it's still charged at the same price
Now call me an urchin or maybe even a lout...
But surely Diet soda should be cheaper, with all the sugar filtered out??

Haven't read through it yet, but here goes... *publishes*

<(ovo)> xx
Rob. 04.27am Approx 15/12/09
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