A love poem…

What do you write when you
have nothing to say and
Are entirely bored.
When you couldn’t care less,
And can’t type a word

How long does it take
to be inspired to write
Bit passionate too
To feel somewhat learned
And wanting to spew

Can you force it to come
by pushing and pulling
Like a nun on the rocks
Or even less sickly
That pair of new socks

If the whole earth was perfect
it wouldn’t take much
But unfortunately
This shithole is filled up
With cocktards like me

I know what you’re saying
and I know what you think
But remember this well
You and your opinions
Can all go to hell


Sean G.


~ by seangstm on June 7, 2005.

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