Poetry Judges
judges called me to their chamber
judges of poetry of all believe
what do you write the lady who seems to be the new one
asks in a husky voice
poetry i say humbly
we know that stupo what kind
well whatever comes to me in that moment
but tell us what kind what genre the guy with grey beard intervened
well i don't know i don't remember i don't understand
what styles you illiterate, you know like sonnet or free verse or haiku
i don't know
so you don't even know what style you write, great the heavy lady
what is your theme, hope you know what i meant
i don't know it is an expression in that moment
you lie i see you mark love lust philosophy and those sort
well if i don't fill those space i cant post it, thats why
our readers are so enlightened they need to be educated told about
the style the theme the emotion every thing before they read your stupidity
the chair was kind of agitated i notice
have you won any contest competitions duel poetry wars
well sir no what is a contest in love
what is the competition in making love
they got infuriated and reported me for sexual harassment
Copyright © Francis Osho | Year Posted 2015
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