“The irony of putting effort into writing a poem about you” – a poem.

This poem is dedicated to someone I used to consider a friend but who nuked that from orbit and demanded an apology from me for their hurt feelings over something I did not do.

A strange and powerful lethargy

Astonishing in it’s motionless

My hand stills ascribing without glee

My pen not racing to express

Ideas of showing how I see

Deep into your soul (what a mess)

I am fitting to your reality

Mind steeped in syrup thickness

You exposed yourself to me

Thank you for at last being honest.

 

 

 

 

“The irony of putting effort into writing a poem about you” – a poem.

The Deep Thinker (a poem)

This poem was written because the defense to someone’s crappy actions was ‘he’s just a deep thinker! Total. Bollocks.

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Because he’s a really deep thinker

It seems that he’s often unfair

But all of his time is spent thinking

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The Deep Thinker (a poem)