Friday, January 8, 2016

Ode to Shitty poems

How refreshing to know I can write shitty poems
they have a right to exist
and I have a right
to just write
for me and not care what the result is

This is for me
an exercise of words

running across the page
my voice

like scattered notes

i hear, fleeting thoughts
like cars whizzing by

just the evening breeze
a poem
of nothingness

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