Poetry: Does Anyone Care?

I have an impact to share

I have a vision that’s impaired

I find the greatest truths are unclear

I heard a beat and lost train of thought

It breaks my heart

I feel I’m cheating

I feel I’m cheating

Does anyone pay attention to poetry?

Now I’m repeating


This is silly

This poem has no point

There’s snow outside

There’s snow outside

I’m writing inside

There’s booze in my coffee

Giving me a rush

The TV is blue

The snow is white



little red truck

Say it again

Little red truck

This is dumb

I’m having fun and don’t give a fuck.  



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