my mate Jericho has started writing poetry

he throws snowballs at buses but now is able to memorably convey experiences using iambic dimeter creating an impersonality vidya games and spondee he threw my bicycle in the river now juxtaposing contrasting stuff side by side heroic couplets passive aggressive ballads caesura; and brexit geezer he said my inflections and monosyllables were slick and sick; cowboy poetry his first poem is called "no one understands me - how to wear the crown of thorns" it has a jolly tone that will uplight the reader's spirits gardyloo hoecake