The trouble with poems
- written by blokes -
is the fucked-up metre
for the sake of the jokes.
Whilst emotional ditties,
from a fairer hand,
are more "tru-luv" sappy
than a stomach can stand.
Ah, soured bird of youth,
why fly? Just wallow
in buckets of angst
that are hard to swallow.

Comments
bolomeds | December 29, 2009 - 10:17
Took a grumpy pill, did you?
Anyway... see lines 3 and 4, why doncha!
insertponceyfre... | December 29, 2009 - 11:13
.......I think he's just fed up of editing. The first part made me laugh xx
Airenia Moon | December 29, 2009 - 19:12
To tell you the truth, I loved it. It shows your opinion, and that you aren't afraid of sharing it. Great job! Way to be true to yourself.
artisus | December 31, 2009 - 19:42
Could be the trouble with poems, let's not put the blame on human nature now matter how tempting it is.