Poems from Emmett_Warren
In a town
On a street
In a house
On a sheet
Was a box
Like a tree
Into which
Went a key
In the box
Was a thing
And below
Lived a king...
Can we write a story
That started at birth
Can we carry a notebook
While crossing the earth
Can we tell tales that stir us
With wonder...
I love poetry
I despise poets
The pseudo-intellectuals that force rhymes
They read Dr. Seuss and perhaps Oscar Wilde
They act like experts...
Can’t sleep
Order transcripts
List awards and repeat
Long waits
Essays short
Growing hungry
Eat and repeat
Could this be the one?
Off with...