Sharon, Mel, Ginger:
Y'all have to excuse me, but I believe you're CHEATING. Poems from teenage days? Pffft! ANY teenager can write execrably bad poems.
The REAL art is to write them NOW, and to actually be convinced, as you write them, that they are GOOD.
THIS is sublime! THIS is worthy of a prize!
Now, go forth and write some crap, I dare you!
Oh, and Sharon? That's actually the beginnings of a decent poem, it's not even in the same league as Carol's puppy, Swagman's olives, or my ghosts...
(robt)
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