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"i'm not a poet" i grinned sheepishly, in apology, and refused to meet his gaze "i know, jo. no one here is. just give us a metaphor for love" irritated i complied, spewed out cliched nonsense he chose his next victim but you see, professor, i don't think you understood beyond the exterior of (unintentional) rebellious sarcasm with four words, i was telling you "i am no wordsmith i cannot beautify my pain create meaning from this chaotic mess of a world i do not know love death, tragedy, true loss" now, do you see? "i'm not a poet"
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Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 5:23 PM UTC
not a poet
"i'm not a poet" i grinned sheepishly, in apology, and refused to meet his gaze "i know, jo. no one here is. just give us a metaphor for love" irritated i complied, spewed out cliched nonsense he chose his next victim but you see, professor, i don't think you understood beyond the exterior of (unintentional) rebellious sarcasm with four words, i was telling you "i am no wordsmith i cannot beautify my pain create meaning from this chaotic mess of a world i do not know love death, tragedy, true loss" now, do you see? "i'm not a poet"
just a silly little poem about this one phrase that always prompts howls of laughter from my little sister when she mercilessly teases me about it
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Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 5:23 PM UTC
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