Jul 2020
Forsake the word
Abandon rhyme
Keep no measure,
No beat, no time
Trade in thought
For mindless prose
Beginning, middle or end?
Forget about those
No point to make?
That’s the poem to keep
ALWAYS muddy the water
To make it seem deep
Abandon rhyme
Keep no measure,
No beat, no time
Trade in thought
For mindless prose
Beginning, middle or end?
Forget about those
No point to make?
That’s the poem to keep
ALWAYS muddy the water
To make it seem deep
In a world where people have ALL their thinking done for them, thoughtless poetry is going to happen.
Inspired by a terrible “poetry” book I bought blindly from Barnes and Nobles that was fake deep and awful.
Inspired by a terrible “poetry” book I bought blindly from Barnes and Nobles that was fake deep and awful.
