Afternoon Rhyming

This poem has no meaning
I did not even know
If I would put it up on Fictionpress
Since my computer was acting slow.

I did not intend on rhyming
Or writing for that matter
But away my hands upon the keys
With a click, clack, and a clatter.

What was the point in writing
This useless, pointless rhyme?
I did not think I had the patience,
The ability, or the time.

I guess this poem has reached it's end
It's sad it has ended so soon
There was no point in this poem
What a waste of an afternoon.

A/N: As you can see, I have nothing better to do on a Saturday afternoon. This poem wouldn't have been written if it weren't for my plans being cancelled. If you found it entertaining, then thank my cancellation of plans. XD