Noninspired Poem by Kurt Beard

Somedays I don't want to write
Most days I don't know what to write
Today I force myself
My first attempt was poor
I shared it anyway
This is worse
There is no meaning
The words are an empty thought
A sad, unorganized place keeper
Something to say I accomplished this
A poem for the sake of poetry
Words to accomplish a goal
Words largely without thought or care
It might be nice to write without care
What could the meaning be?
Can words without thought have a meaning?
Is it possible not to care about the words I write
They are me and I am them

This is my poem
There are many poems like this poem
But This poem is my poem

I can't force meaning into words
sometimes the words make their own meaning
I mean nothing by this poem
I write what pops into my head
I forget to capitalize the first letter of a line
I will not change it
I already changed others
I couldn't resist
I will not change that line
There is no meaning in a capital
It makes a poem look organized
It makes a line a line it gives it a sense of start
a choppy approach to writing
I did it again and I will not fix it

I digress
Some people will find meaning in these words
Did my reference to a movie carry extra meaning?
I forgot a question mark someplace
I won't add it since that would change the meaning
I will keep writing
You must keep assigning meaning to my writing
Make it live
Make it dance for you
Let it seep into your sole and change you
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