I wish I was the only one that you made cum. That you touched, desired.
Hot tears fall, gently.
My heart breaks. My hand will not trap you.
This is my shortest poem.
(That was it. I'm goin'...)
xx Steph
(In MY ACCENT it scans... *Giggles Wickedly!*)
I look for you over the horizon and you are not there. I do not sense your return, ever again.
Whenever I see a quaint poem, I tend to glide on by like a gentle summer breeze.
When I see a poet churn out numerous quaint poems, submit them for publishing on the Internets and sit back waiting for praise while said quaint poems clog up new poem queues ..... I get pissed off and write poems about them. Real poems. Poems that take some effort create. Poems that drip and ooze your intention of giving the reader his money's worth.
Seeing as how a mod here named Dani saw fit to chastise me with a warning and threaten suspension for my having the audacity to ridicule someone else's poetry, please allow me to clarify my comment in the proper context of the opinion I volunteered.
Yes, it takes talent to communicate emotions or a wealth of information or even many messages simultaneously using as few words as possible.
My comment was regarding individuals who do not even participate on this site, who see fit to litter the queue's of other publishing sites with 1 to 3 letter poems that don't convey anything other than wasted time and bandwidth.
I get enough false accusations and hasty assumptions about my poetry off the board as it is. If you or anyone have difficulty grasping or coping with my opinions volunteered in the forum, all you have to do is ask for a further explanation and I will be happy to oblige.
There are other sites to publish poetry at where so many conclusions aren't jumped to.
Thank you for listening.
Now, in the spirit of short poem .............
The typographical error of your ways
Is a hypodermic needle full of nonsense
Interrupting my entire fucking universe
It's equally important to ask questions first and shoot later if necessary.
To keep the thread on track:
Writers
Can't help themselves
Always getting in the last word