This is my Forgettable Poem (with its throwaway words and unfathomable phrases)
I don’t expect you to admire my words
when the title has promised so little;
in fact I don’t wish to belittle myself.
But, and here is the but – there is always a ‘but’ –
I seem to churn out the Words
in orders absurds
caring not a jot
for the writing I’ve got,
when rhyme is not
allowed to hasten the plot,
and alliteration alleviating anonymous algorithms
always accentuates absolutely all
apocryphal and actual
(insert something beginning with ‘a’ here)
Subsequently,
a tame ending will always leave the reader
wanting less.