Critique for no Reason

Critique for no Reason

there is no reason

in any season

for these things I do

I stand here naked

nothing is sacred

right here in front of you

my logic defies

beyond surprise

a lack of common sense

I march without intent

my passion spent

is my lone defense

if I could change

maybe rearrange

the way my mind concludes

upon my perch

my empty eyes search

these cosmic interludes

no there is no reason

unless you think treason

to the language I speak

as I rehearse

these thoughts so terse

it's not even Greek

Gomer LePoet ....

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