Written by: Callum Reece

still the sad site for sad censored people I see

still a site for mindless and glib poetry

still the formulations of J Rhyme numb and co

still the fatuous minds without a dictionary

or a thesaurus for that matter

still the same awkward attempts at self entertainment

and the unequaled, lets pat each other on the back   

still the sad and sorry farcical face of poetry

with the glib lip service you pay

still the oh so premium membership

still your tweadle de and twoddle dumb

you wonder why

all the good poets