#poetryform
There is a robot in my pocket,
it's smart enough to design rockets,
but just gives the forecast,
and knows all about my past,
it even works with no socket.
May 6, 2025
May 6, 2025 at 11:07 PM UTC
it may have been a parody
may have been in jest
written to be awful
certainly not his best
but in and of itself
it doesn't come across
as parody or humor
more as a gaping dross
but I challenge anyone
to follow rules precise
to form the proper stanzas
make them turn out concise
an attempted joke by Billy
has been turned upon its ear
it can be done "correctly"
and won't just disappear
Jul 16, 2018
Jul 16, 2018 at 8:34 PM UTC
today, I'm a leaf clinging—
on a morning branch swinging
long stretched evenings
Apr 16, 2025
Apr 16, 2025 at 10:17 PM UTC
I never thought of poetry
in any form
For my thoughts needing
not conformed,
When I can just write
whatever I feel,
Without breaking out
from my comfy shell.
Lately, however, I am
paying some attentions
The more I’m reading,
the more I'm gaining tractions.
With the speed I’m going,
if I keep up the pace,
Will I still be here or
in a different place?
Jun 17, 2017
Jun 17, 2017 at 12:21 PM UTC