poetry’s a dick’ead diary


poetry’s a dick’ead diary  (  a  p o e m  )

poetry's a sad nymph weeping

poetry's a spring lamb leaping

poems are a bunch of words

that we shat out just like turds

poetry's a burnt flag blazing

poetry's half-part amazing

poems are a form of glue

solvent free ( killjoys, boo hoo )

poetry's a sort of anchor

poetry's a fuckin' wanker

poems are a startled herd

poems are a flock of birds

poetry's a dragon - fiery

poetry's a dick'ead diary

poems know a trick or two

yet they're tits

yes, this is true


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