What friends would like to relate with
Or find some kind of dramedy
And envisage the scenes inside a storm
A vindictive vignettist she proves to be
When friends appraise and adore the myth
Abashed to admit it, I regard the dramedy
As required and meaningless free-form
Probably presumptuous and clearly off-kilter
Distracting, dramatic and surely sarcastic
It's almost not there, this dramedy
The result of contingent explosion
Presenting a challenge, an obstacle within her
Becoming the comedic, strange and eclectic
It's almost gone now, this dramedy
Faded through constant erosion
Can not let it go, so she sets it aflame
I'm finished, put-down and relieved
Cast it out, then reel it back in
-- Now imagine to again begin
Filled with a resolve, malfeasance, contentment and shame...
...This Dramedy is lame.
Distracting, dramatic and surely sarcastic
It's almost not there, this dramedy
The result of contingent explosion
Presenting a challenge, an obstacle within her
Becoming the comedic, strange and eclectic
It's almost gone now, this dramedy
Faded through constant erosion
Can not let it go, so she sets it aflame
I'm finished, put-down and relieved
Cast it out, then reel it back in
-- Now imagine to again begin
Filled with a resolve, malfeasance, contentment and shame...
...This Dramedy is lame.
Seth, I really enjoy your poetry...
ReplyDeleteHah. It makes sense.
ReplyDeleteHah. Doesn't it? And I'm slow...
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