A poem to me is nothing but
A deconstructed mind
Abstractions put together
To create a simple rhyme
The sadness of a painting
Put into many lines
Of writings that may not ever even
Stand the test of time
A fallacy, a false tale
Of emotions strung about
Like Christmas lights, all but bright
A smile or a pout
A poem is nothing more
Than clamor on a screen
But
At the end of the day
It matters not what's being said
But rather what it means.
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Poetry Sucks: a poetry collection
PoetryA collection of poems written by a dingus who doesn't know how to write poetry. All of these are public domain so you can use 'em in your TikToks or on your MySpace pages. This mainly consists of: -Serious poetry -Vent poetry and, most importantly ...
