The Stealthy Poet...
He's never had it quite this good
An audience at last!
See me, folks of my old hood
I've made the big time at last!
I pretend I'm crazy
Or maybe just not there
But I really ain't that lazy
I'm on my way somewhere
My paranoia is in full bloom
I think there's someone in my room
Maybe day-mares from them shrooms
I'm having thoughts of impending doom
Whew... I went a little amok!
I don't believe in all that truck
I think I was just a little stuck
Damn, this poem really sucks!
Comments
A nightmare
Once I was told by a psychologist that I have to be half-mad to be a successful poet. Your poem successfully substantiated what I was told. A success. I envy you.
I do believe...
that it's true; that you have to be half-mad to be a poet! However, I want to be a great poet! So I am going for the whole deal! Really mad poet! There, I have declared my intentions. Thanks for the read and the comment. ~ Gee.
bwhaaa haha
Love it
Perhaps not sure of the title
'Stealthy' - doesn't quite say it to my mind....
Maybe
artful, crafty, delusive, foxy,
Or
privy, private, perplexed.... for alliteration
- my favourite though is impostrous
- the impostrous poet.....
A fun read gee
The meter is slightly out in spots - but it fits with the depicted erratic nature of the narrator, and I like it as it is
thanks for making me laugh
Love judy
xxx