THIS POEM SUCKS
THIS POEM SUCKS
They selected my poem to be a work of art.
Darn tooting it near gave me a heart attack.
I employ all the selectors please take it back.
For this poem sucks, pop like a jack in the box.
I am either blind or losing my mind about that.
Everyone Knows quite well that I am not all that.
And that’s a fact! That poem sucks not a work of art.
Someday maybe soon they will find out and react.
Please retract, don’t go to bat! Less it moves up the track.
Possibly someday! People will say, just kneel and pray.
Judges don’t select this poem! Not to be judged today.
And Tit for tat! Butter for fat, hear them say a rat is a rat.
Another poem that sucks! No, it could not be a work of art.
How about that!
Into The Mist Mad Poetry Volume 9.
Kenvil Atkins Lewis poet For Timeless Poetry and Short Stories
