Open Poetry #46 |
A Very Bad Poem |
threadbear Senior Member
since 2008-07-10
Posts 817Indy |
A Very Bad Poem Let us assume right up front that this is a very bad poem not evil: just rotten ideas: self interviewing myself, an attempt to get the words, stuck like pneumonia within my vocal pipes, out - in plain sight with as much verve as removing a bannister splinter. You can't just leave it there your body won't let you just leave it alone All night long, there was this yearning for birth that has je nais ce quia an itch far below the skin so scratching it doesn't help and writing them out won't either. There really is no excuse. All the sounds this late are of the writer's own making except for the faint tree rustles sounding like lady bugs gnawing a glass pane why? because, except for a few good martyred lines this is just another very bad poem 12/3/09 Shadow Rider [This message has been edited by threadbear (02-15-2010 01:09 AM).] |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Yo Jeff, It's not really that bad. It's rather par for the course. Bobby |
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threadbear Senior Member
since 2008-07-10
Posts 817Indy |
ha ha ha ha that's what I get for writing a poem about nothing. Thanks, Bobby! I'll scream in a closet later.... This was inspired by a Twilight Zone epi where Billy Mumy played a kid who could make anything happen by just 'wishing it.' He kept saying: "He's a bad man He's a very bad man.' and then the bad man was wished away into a cornfield. |
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