We've read a lot of poems in our pastime, or atleast a few boring ones that schools often prompt us to read and remember. Those verses of Shakespeare? They aren't awful. We just never felt them, for the textbooks were nonetheless, boring...
We all objectively agree upon this, whether you say yes or no ironically.Nowadays, even I started professional poetry which I have recently started publishing on this blog. It isn't a performative hobby yet, but I still do it for the sake of my mental peace. But sometimes perfectionism kills participation. And that's what the following poem is trying to illustrate... A Poetic Frustration... or exerting ego with ink?
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Some say write right,
I eye ice's eyes,
Tie a tie, oh hi phi,
You're your iron ion,
We always Vi, T makes Tea,
Word is my bard,
Brain is the bird,
Bird bard, oh what is this shit,
Just say "What the hell?"
And it's over.
Utter. Non. Sense.
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