Mindless quips of randomness,
words sputtered in pathetic
poetry – mindful of the waste
of time thinking about it

Caring about cadence,
rhyme, metre, and beat-
down poetry’s pathetic
attempt in making it worthwhile.

Words strewn together in feeble-
minded endeavors, pining for the heart
of others. Just one more po(thetic)em
attempt for gleeful b(lis)s.

Conventions wrought in exception,
carves the web of despair in
po(thetic)etic abilities just to say,
I love you.

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