InterpretationA Poem by EmilyHave You Been Published?
“If So I Will Like Your Words.”
I Have Had My Best Picked Apart And Made Shallow And My Worst Adored For The Depth By Idiots Who Have Degrees In Literature Piled On Their Heads Their Shining Crown Of Paper.
I Tell Them - To Burn It And In The Gray SMOKE That Swirls Effortlessly Into The Abyss Will Be Their Greatest Work Of
Art.
And They Do Not Understand Any-Thing That Does Not Fit Into The Palm Of Their Hand For Them To Squeeze The Life OUT Of. © 2012 Emily |
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Added on March 17, 2012 Last Updated on March 17, 2012 Author |