Poet aka lower low
Ugh! Here he comes
I should have known that a poem like you
Would wild so much speculations
Drawing big crowds and
Enticing them to decipher your rhetorics
Now I remember
You said it was for "philosophical thinkers"
Such a big word for a mere poem like you
Who for some reason
likes to rule out its readers as nothing but insolent idiots
I thought you traded complexity for gratification
Isn't that your end game afteral
Cause comprehensive analysis of your ideology
Wouldn't delve out any logical meaning
Or let's go a step further and call it a doctrine
A cup of tea for your ego
Poem
Listen you muggot , idiot
or whatever you self identify yourself as
I've never felt the need to dumb down my
Unfathomable intelligence to your
Lower low level
but the universe wouldn't have it any other way
I can see the poverty of your lexicon
written to please your fellow peasants
Look at me, am the multiplicity of a thousand beings
a thirst that can never be quenched
How dare you grace yourself
With your redundancy
Your quite naive lower low
Here is an imagery for you
I'm smoking Mayan sicars
Most expensive cigars you've never heard of
Cause your too busy being a mediocre
Just for clarification
I wouldn't want to be stopped to your level
People would start talking
Creating assumptions and damaging my reputation
Imagine a poem like me being written by a poet like you
Jeez! I'd rather die
Mar 23, 2019
Mar 23, 2019 at 7:01 AM UTC
Poet aka lower low
Ugh! Here he comes
I should have known that a poem like you
Would wild so much speculations
Drawing big crowds and
Enticing them to decipher your rhetorics
Now I remember
You said it was for "philosophical thinkers"
Such a big word for a mere poem like you
Who for some reason
likes to rule out its readers as nothing but insolent idiots
I thought you traded complexity for gratification
Isn't that your end game afteral
Cause comprehensive analysis of your ideology
Wouldn't delve out any logical meaning
Or let's go a step further and call it a doctrine
A cup of tea for your ego
Poem
Listen you muggot , idiot
or whatever you self identify yourself as
I've never felt the need to dumb down my
Unfathomable intelligence to your
Lower low level
but the universe wouldn't have it any other way
I can see the poverty of your lexicon
written to please your fellow peasants
Look at me, am the multiplicity of a thousand beings
a thirst that can never be quenched
How dare you grace yourself
With your redundancy
Your quite naive lower low
Here is an imagery for you
I'm smoking Mayan sicars
Most expensive cigars you've never heard of
Cause your too busy being a mediocre
Just for clarification
I wouldn't want to be stopped to your level
People would start talking
Creating assumptions and damaging my reputation
Imagine a poem like me being written by a poet like you
Jeez! I'd rather die
A conversation between a poet and a poem
