Truth is Nonsense: Nonsense is Truth.


I ain’t no white middle-aged poet 

I am certainly not a ‘male’ white middle-aged poet

No, I’m a poet for everyone and *whatever your car to satiate cream blah start the music (*random speech to text here)
 I will climb the Poetry mountains using crampons

And plumb the depths using unmentionable tampons

Which I have just mentioned

Because, 

**Nothing is sacred

Nothing is real

Nothing is unread

Nothing ideal

No one is listening

Nobody heeds

Nobody’s glistening

There is goodness in deeds

But, that is just saying something

About something

And maybe

Just maybe

That is what it is all about…

Okey-dokey?
**Rap this bit. G:)

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