Little Cutie Poems Page 4

  Which emotion

  Is truly me

  To fight on

  Or to give in

  Which is righteous

  Which is sin

  Everyone has stopped reading my poems at long last

  For they have realized something far in the past

  There is no secret meaning

  There are no great lines

  Just gibberish on a page

  That rhymes sometimes

  But it’s alright, keep going

  You might find something you like

  A word or a phrase that describes your new bike

  You’ll think

  He wrote this

  Just for me!

  But really

  There’s no connection

  There to see

  Interpretation is the biggest flaw

  White can mean black and fist can mean jaw

  I can say wait

  Don’t go

  Stay longer

  But really, it means:

  Bush is a war monger

  I think it’s time to bring this poem to an end

  My last line will be very clever my friend

  I assure you, it has meaning

  Just read one more time

  Hot damn baby, you’re looking super fine!

  My words

  That you've heard

  Though they seem a bit absurd

  I'm trying

  I'm dying

  To show you what I've learned

  Now it's time to say goodbye

  But don't cry I'll tell you why

  Through the pain and through the strife

  I'm glad I had you in my life