Monday, September 19, 2011

Poetry Is Like...

Sometimes
poetry 
is like
soda pop.

It
bubbles,
and 
froths.

You drink it in
and
never
want to stop.

But sometimes
poetry 
is
flat.

It is
boring
and
trite.

It
leaves 
a taste
in your mouth
that makes you 
want to 
spit.

*splat*


©2011, Bridget Magee

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