It seems like everyone is going emo lately, so I figured I would give it a try too. And what is more emo than writing poetry? NOTHING. So here is my poem:
"Riding the Bus to Sadsville, USA. Population: ME."
Poetry
is mostly for assholes
who think they are smarter than you
and that is deliciously ironic:
like when a foreigner wins a Juno.
There is so much pain
because I just
hyperextended my elbow
and there was a cracking sound.
I blame you for this.
Emo is hard, yo. Did I do it right?
3 comments:
Coo coo ca-choo, M(r)s. Robinson. You are surely Canada's new poet laureate.
I say briefly: Best! Useful information. Good job guys.
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