The Pretentious PoetA Poem by J.A.BentleyHark' poets come hither, for dinner is served.Poet,
what can you do that hasn't been done? Can you show the light to people who chose to be dumb? Poet, you're too clever for your own good. I know you're trapped, you don't but you should. Poet, you've drawn the lines and set the walls. you claimed your stance said your point but hate it all. Poet, you act as if you're the only one to think your thoughts on death, truth, and love. Poet, what are you escaping from? Poet, look at the monster you've become. © 2011 J.A.Bentley |
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2 Reviews Added on June 26, 2011 Last Updated on June 26, 2011 AuthorJ.A.BentleyMacon, GAAboutThere are things, places, events that mark my life and give me inspiration to write down poetry. Usually these instances last only a day or two after the inspiration, so if I can't be found I could ju.. more..Writing
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