I hope this is revolting I hope this is annoying I hope this makes you turn up your nose Oh reader. I hope this is befuddled And confusing and All about losing I hope this poem isn't Rhythmically sound Nor inspired Not even slightly profound
This poem is reflecting This poem is describing This poem is actually what you see on the news Oh reader. This is unfair And enslaving Endless line of waiting And this poem is The non-fictious reality Heavy with gravity. Let that sink in, Oh reader.