TRAGIC Poem: My typewriter fell into the mud, by Jana Tvorogova

good heavens, what do I do now?
I have a text to finish… soon
It’s a light blue typewriter
a bit less blue than when I bought it
and a bit more muddier than when I bought it
Because, good heavens
holy shit
My typewriter fell into the mud!
What do I do know?
A muddy typewriter isn’t really practical
it’s difficult to type, to type
to write, to write
and I have a text to finish… soon
I fear I will never finish it
holy shit
it’s all over! OVER
I can’t write, write
I will never be a poet…
My typewriter fell into the mud!

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