Wait. What?

When he isn't talking your ear off about existentialism, pro-wrestling and the incredibly interesting things that happen in his comparatively mundane life, Dan occasionally writes the poetry he mentions so often. Here it is.

Saturday, February 20, 2010

Please


Please
I do not love you
Enough (or at all)
Nor
Are you worth
A thing to this world
That this creature
Short of
Many Things
Should spend breath for whatever
Middle road damage
That makes you
You

So please
Not for me
And no, not
Not for you
For no benefit
Prize
Wage, worth or trophy

Just
For once
For Variety

Just don't.
 
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1 comment:

  1. Daniel Jenkins20 February 2010 at 16:13

    Written at Junkbox Poetry 18/02/10.

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