english,
This is not a poem.
This is not a song.
What then, you may ask, is this?
This is but a string of words
Almost tediously, crassly, hastily, soppily
Put together in an attempt to please you.
Dearest reader,
Beloved creature,
In your hands lie the power of dictating what I am.
Am I a poem? Am I a song?
Or just a sad attempt on both?
Only you could ever tell.
Literary (Submission): Not a Poem
This is not a poem.
This is not a song.
What then, you may ask, is this?
This is but a string of words
Almost tediously, crassly, hastily, soppily
Put together in an attempt to please you.
Dearest reader,
Beloved creature,
In your hands lie the power of dictating what I am.
Am I a poem? Am I a song?
Or just a sad attempt on both?
Only you could ever tell.
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