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Dead Society Poets - An Original Poem By Christopher Dapo

Updated on February 10, 2012

Dead society poet

This isn't about the deceased

And oh, wouldn't ya know it

What's inside is finally released

So here goes

A monster prose

Though, do not fear the beast

What this shows

Nobody knows

There's something here at least


Magnificent marvels

Amidst the carnivals

With no time to take a breather

How quickly they shimmey

Or wait by the chiminey

When sniffing the roses is sweeter


A moment in time

I'd lost my mind

Then found it again

Yet lost my pen

I solved my blight

So started to write

Suddenly I had nothing to say


...

...

Yay!

I got it I think

I'll start with a fink

Whose thwarted objective's alone

I'll throw in a cop

Whose plan is to stop

Simply by throwing a bone


Ah, but why

Instead I think I

Start over this plot I digress

Instead of a man

A monster, and in hand

Screams a beautiful woman's distress


Oh wait, that's no fun

It's been so overdone

What about stealing money?

But that's not even funny

What if gangsters start shootin'?

But I'm already boo-in'!

Have I done lost my mind?

What the hell am I doin'?!


Ahh, I see, I know it!

For line after line

A Dead Society Poet

Ended here, just fine.


Toodles - I'ma go eat some noodles! ;)



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      Rosemary Sadler 6 years ago from Hawkes Bay - NewZealand

      Haha this was quite funny, something will inspire :-)