Wednesday, January 25, 2017

Just Crap

Timing really is a bitch.

I like writing poetry.
I write about everything in my free time.
Now, there’s an opportunity to showcase what I love doing, and I just can’t write anything.
I tried starting a few poems.
But they didn’t feel right.
They kind of felt more like essays. They lacked the poetic essence.
Poetry is not supposed to be forced.
Or else you’ll just make a pile of crap.

And nobody wants to read or listen to crap.

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