Who Cares? Post 21

Prompt for hour who cares

Been doing this too long

Ya I profess to being a poet

But after 20 odd

I feel like a poser

A supposer

Passion?

Hell no

Poetry feels like poison now

I drank it

My stomach aches

My headbursts

How much coffee can one one person drink?

Annoying and annotated

Sonnets and Free verse

To rhyme or not to rhyme

Can we just finish this thing?

I have to work in the morning

I’ll be poetizing all day

Sleeping at the wheel

I’ll be mortified

Mummified

Metered and alliterated

I’ll be making haikus out of salami

Metaphors out of the cash register

Too many poems I tell you

Its gone on too long

Head exploding

Brain imploding

Too many flippin poems

 

 

 

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