I gots to stop all this doggerel, and write some ruminative romantics on the gram.
I’m not a poet
I’m a quickdraw thesaurus
of vague vogue variants
Of we all got ‘em verisimilitude(s)
That and a dour dude attitude
Of anything flows wordsmithing
As I hook, line, and tinker with
tide turning your expectations
that the drip drip drip of alliterations
Will reverse flow…
That’s just not how it works.