Wojja Fink


The Day I Met Nothing - Poem by Wojja Fink

The day that I met nothing
Is a day straight out of time
For each mind was kindly thinking
The other writes sublime
Reminded of the tone the way the tongue it sounds
I’m glad the day that I met nothing
The gladness knows no bounds.

The ballad of a thin man
Came chanting down the lines
A memory of the past
Comes tapping in these rhymes
The day that I met nothing
Just blew the mind away
And the tones of Mr. Jones
Came haunting back today.

Something may be happening
I could guess what it may be
But the day that I meet nothing
Is still a mystery
For the day that I meet nothing
I’m not sure when that will be
For the day that I know nothing
Is the day that I'll be free


Comments about The Day I Met Nothing by Wojja Fink

  • Rookie Sandra Fowler (7/8/2009 6:54:00 AM)

    Very provocative. This one has its charm.
    Musical rhymes.10, for you.

    Kind regards,

    Sandra (Report) Reply

    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
  • Rookie Cindy Kreiner Sera (4/30/2009 12:54:00 PM)

    reading in total admiration. You have a unique way to express yourself and whatever you decide to write about - even nothing...well done (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Sandra Martyres (4/29/2009 9:04:00 AM)

    Interesting poem with a touch of satire......good write Wojja (Report) Reply

  • Freshman - 876 Points Sadiqullah Khan (4/29/2009 8:54:00 AM)

    Twisting lines in the end, lovely style.10 (Report) Reply

Read all 4 comments »



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Poem Edited: Friday, May 1, 2009


[Hata Bildir]