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Pantser

A Poem

By Atomic HistorianPublished 3 years ago 1 min read

HOOONNNEEEYYY!!

Where are my pants?

I laugh at that line every time

And every time I hear the word pantser

That’s where my mind goes

Because when I sit to write

Where we go

Nobody will ever know

Least of all I

Why?

Because I just go with the flow

Let my fingers move with my mind

And it will be done in time

How much time?

Don't ask me

I never know

That’s what it means

To go with the flow

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Atomic Historian

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    Written by Atomic Historian