I hate writing poems,
It drives me insane
Finding the rhymes
Crucifies my poor brain
Syllables, diction
These things that I dread
Making it flow
Drives me out of my head
I’ve thought it over
And made my decision
I’ll never write again-
Not even a revision!
No more poetry blocks
To make my blood boil
I’m through with it now,
All the pain and toil
Now people must know!
Ah, how shall that I show them?
Oh- here’s an idea!
I’ll just write a poem!
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