Bad at poems
I scribble my terror
the various things I would never speak
the countless tenseless errors
the destitute dancing as divas
the fairies painted black
I agree I am bad
with the flow I flow
too much on hills I drop the snow
and often skid in my valleys
following no dainty disturbance
I make boundless jumps
often stumbling, falling on the sand
I agree i am bad
Shringi
23/11/2007
I scribble my terror
the various things I would never speak
the countless tenseless errors
the destitute dancing as divas
the fairies painted black
I agree I am bad
with the flow I flow
too much on hills I drop the snow
and often skid in my valleys
following no dainty disturbance
I make boundless jumps
often stumbling, falling on the sand
I agree i am bad
Shringi
23/11/2007
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