Poetry, But Only For the Left
Poetry is only for the Left?
Who underwrote that awful theft?
What's the point of it all?
To please others, their call?
If you write, to please others.
It's like a bad drug, it kills and
smothers.
Agreement, I do not any longer expect.
If I do that, I am most inept!
I came here to be me!
Unusual in my totality.
Better ignored, than no sound, no depth.
6/18/2021
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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