My poem didn’t get
Picked for the big game.
There it sits on the sidelines
Kicking dirt and ringing hands
Knowing it’s true worth it moves on
In search of a new anthology
After mowing the others down
With a semi automatic word gun
Peppering the audience with
Hollow point adverbs
And snub nosed infinitives
Emphatic fantastic ekphrases!
Ekphrastic spermatic poetics!
Take that! And that! And that!
Markle-
01September2022
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