Monday, June 30, 2008

Bad Poetry

Broken words, broken thoughts -
Remnants of a broken soul.

Stilted sentences, fragmented paragraphs,
Scrawled on a burnt parchment.

Jilted and jolted out of the comfort of rationalization -
I am now a series of bad punctuation.

A misplaced period, a tentative comma -
I am a dangling clause awaiting conclusion.

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