"cdcd" poems
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Your probably wondering why this poem is called J. It's because there aren't any Js
Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 9:40 AM UTC
Such artificial nonsense rhyme,
That can turn art into slime,
And make your thoughts not worth a dime,
And words a total waste of time.
Throw away the limiting forms,
Burn all the idiotic norms,
Old-fashioned rules apply to fools,
No one but me plays with my tools!
The new trinity is Me, Myself and I!
I set the rules for every game,
And follow none, just the same,
Anarchy rules all, and that's no lie!
Iambic pentameter? Pyrrhic substitutions?
Who the hell cares about those illusions!
Counting syllables and each line?
Grand, old, pompous idiocy most sublime!
Write a sonnet? I'd rather wear a pink bonnet!
But if I do 15 lines it will be
Why, 'cause I say so, doggone it!
And no idiot ABAB CDCD EFEF GG
I am GOD and rule it blasphemy,
To follow both hard and easy rules,
That can make heads hurt, you'll agree,
Or burn in eternal hell as reactionary fools.
There is more art in a cow's mighty ****
Than in Milton, Shakespeare, Wordsworth and Pope,
If you can't beat them, marginalize them from the start,
Drag them through the mire to raise me up, that is my hope.
From now on all couplets shall triplets be, thus do I decree,
Come to me on bended knee and I will set you free,
Everyone's a poet, welcome to the new reality.
Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 1:51 PM UTC
Playing Harmony
A Sonnet (10 syllables, abab, cdcd, efef, gg)
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Lies that i speak every day hurt me much
My conscience take much of the deep blow
the arrows of faith pierce me in the church
Sacred light in my vein, lies stop its flow
playing harmony is my days facade
Never sleeping tight with fear in the eye
Like a burnt fish, or a rotten salad
tug in chest, pang of pain, hit my bull's eye
Series of sorrow, process down to thoughts
The intent to deceive, grows into air
Thoughts are then scribbled on paper as words
Air which I breath, for now turn to my flair
For the world may seems so so crude and cruel
But lies we told, serves as fire with fuel
©Pen Of A True Gemini™
Art and lit, A stoic writer
Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 12:57 PM UTC