Poetry Sucks…

Poetry sucks…

Poetry sucks.

No it really does not.

You do though.

If you think those thoughts.

Poetry rocks.

It knocks of the socks.

Turns words into wheels.

Rhymes into rockets.

And some other stuff.

If you give it a chance.

The mind will sing.

Your soul will dance.

You’ll want to have sex.

Most likely with a Poet.

Sex with a Poet.

If only you knew one….

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