People Come People Go
People come, and people go
Poets are just the same you know
But what decides to where Poets travel
Please be free to say and unravel
Is it down to a desire to move on
Or take the huff and say it's not for I
Mm, maybe it's about histrionics
Leading to behaviour becoming chronic
Well then, shall we share and spill the beans
Boycott to detention with a slap on the wrist
For if whomever fails, be read to has been
And miss the ass they've always kissed
Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2017
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment