Stupid stuff --- poetry ---
thereÂ’s no reason to read
them, no reason for rhyming
phrases or jagged stanzas, blocks
of metaphors
creating sentimentalistÂ’s crap.
Idle scribbles from an idle hand – why
should groups of men hunker together
arguing over
an arrangement of words?
They all say the same
thing no matter how you
put it,
donÂ’t they?
IÂ’ll use my camera phone if I wanted
to capture a moment
in a moment. Forget
words – they have too much
meaning,
too many meanings.
Stupid stuff --- poetry.
Who reads that stuff anyway?