I hate poetry
the way a junky hates the fix
he can’t afford
and will have to hustle for
and often enough
won’t even get a rush from,
just keep off the horrors
for another hour.
I hate poetry
the way a married couple
who don’t believe in divorce
hate each other.
I hate poetry
the way Alcoholics Anonymous
hates liquor
and has meetings about it.
I hate poetry
the way and atheist hates God
and shakes his fist
at the empty hole in the sky.
And the more poetry I hear
the more I hate t
and the more I write it.
Here I am.
Julia Vinograd (USA)
lunes, noviembre 13, 2006
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