Your snores are like a poem, your silence - writer’s block
Your tears a bleeding pen, your ****
A double-entendre for a sock
Please stop writing about writing
No one cares if you haven’t scribbled a haiku
In two days. Or if angelic Whitmans sing to you
Like bearded cherubs, baby-boo
Please stop writing about writing
And no one cares about its state
Or what it does or doesn't, or its fate
Or what it takes to be first rate
Please stop writing about writing
It's a literati twerk
Watch your fellow wordsmiths go to work
At the meta-circle ****
Please stop writing about writing
Yes, you’re spitting rhymes and flow
Basking in the muse's glow
Dropping learnéd metaphors , we know
Just please stop writing about writing
Like so
Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 6:23 PM UTC
Your snores are like a poem, your silence - writer’s block
Your tears a bleeding pen, your ****
A double-entendre for a sock
Please stop writing about writing
No one cares if you haven’t scribbled a haiku
In two days. Or if angelic Whitmans sing to you
Like bearded cherubs, baby-boo
Please stop writing about writing
And no one cares about its state
Or what it does or doesn't, or its fate
Or what it takes to be first rate
Please stop writing about writing
It's a literati twerk
Watch your fellow wordsmiths go to work
At the meta-circle ****
Please stop writing about writing
Yes, you’re spitting rhymes and flow
Basking in the muse's glow
Dropping learnéd metaphors , we know
Just please stop writing about writing
Like so
tongue-in-cheek.
might get longer soon.
