I cannot help but stop
and look at insect borers.
Do borers make you?
I saw the tiny take of my generation destroyed,
how I mourned the bag.
Just like how
a pine child is the budworm-
Rawr!
Why is it so little?
Just like a whitish paper
is full of caterpillars.
Now buffoonish
is just the thing
to get me wondering
if caterpillars are foolish.
Pay attention to the diamondback.
The diamondback is
the largest rattlesnake of all.
Now prominence is just the thing
to get me wondering
if the diamondback is queen-sized.
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Incoherent Poetry
PoetryPoetry that serves to clash tonally and ideally with the objective that a new tone, genre, or coherency (some semblance of sense at all) can be made from throwing different ideas together in a bizarre gathering of words.
