CECI N'EST PAS UN... poème!
It's always
the same
the adverbs
blame the adjectives
the adjectives
the nouns
and the nouns
the verbs
for the imminent
collapse of this poem
The images declaim
we're not to blame.
The rhyme just
buggers off.
The figurative language
can't be bothered to get
up of their ar..
A senile simile smiles
wistfully
in a to be or not
to be voice.
The metaphors
have gone on strike.
Oh for Gawd's sake
doesn't anybody know
wot de !%&*
they're !%&* doing
I ask
using the demotic.
There is a sudden silence...
all that is to be
heard outside
a weeping willow
weeps for me.
How pathetic can one poem
get?
No...don't answer that
it was a rhetorical question!
The words all
look to me
to pass
sentence. . .
I tell them
that's it
( there is a collective
moan )
I'm calling this poem
- off!
Feb 24, 2021
Feb 24, 2021 at 7:49 AM UTC
CECI N'EST PAS UN... poème!
It's always
the same
the adverbs
blame the adjectives
the adjectives
the nouns
and the nouns
the verbs
for the imminent
collapse of this poem
The images declaim
we're not to blame.
The rhyme just
buggers off.
The figurative language
can't be bothered to get
up of their ar..
A senile simile smiles
wistfully
in a to be or not
to be voice.
The metaphors
have gone on strike.
Oh for Gawd's sake
doesn't anybody know
wot de !%&*
they're !%&* doing
I ask
using the demotic.
There is a sudden silence...
all that is to be
heard outside
a weeping willow
weeps for me.
How pathetic can one poem
get?
No...don't answer that
it was a rhetorical question!
The words all
look to me
to pass
sentence. . .
I tell them
that's it
( there is a collective
moan )
I'm calling this poem
- off!
