UnJournaling 143

UnJournaling 143

Write a four line poem in which each line ends in a tion word. (If your on a roll, keep going!)

on a sultry summer morning leading to stultification
i crawl out of bed with dulled anticipation
black coffee beating back last night’s inebriation
allows me to clear my head for cognition
facilitating the flow of words and the continuation
of a glimpsed metrical composition
my aching mind juggles words for versification
giving up i turn on my favorite radio station
i lean back and sip coffee thinking I need a vacation

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