Nans Prolixity

Nan wrote many books, none were a hit.
People simply could not relate to any of it.
She has no life, no pets, no mate.
Excessive wordiness is her fate.

No life experience of any kind.
Her prolixity most readers vastly mind.
She knows her words, but no feeling there.
Thrown on a page like she does not care.

Readers like stories they understand.
Despising overused vocabulary words used by Nan.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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