Saturday, July 28, 2007

Bad Poetry about Bad poetry

It is so easy to write trite crap
drink some cheap boxed wine
mimic Frost
It is a snap

Rhymes, erratic line breaks and such
talking about old High school girl friends
and how you miss them so much

skies so blue, sun so shiny and roses that are red
publishers, pub patrons and instructors
will wish you or themselves dead

so take your mixed emotions and
boy band pop son lyrics to another class
better yet, wrap them in a tight little ball
and stick them up your..............

love dan

1 comment:

moosta said...

yay! i love it!