error.


life –
trite and shallow
creation –
banal
mindless
poetry –
full of sadness
sadistic and dry
friends –
understand and support
critics –
drag through the mud
and tear into pieces
paradox –
does poet create for society
or for self?
expresses feelings
or puts words intentionally?
misunderstood
and helpless
appreciated in a village
stomped in the capital
by herds of
“pros”
“writers”
POETS!
and you
will be left as irreparable
broken and useless
“poetry”
error 

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