bullshit poets

been on the ‘gram
reading poetry from so-called poets
they talk of love-gone-right
and other pretend bullshit.
has your soul ever bled?
are you old enough to have
experienced anything at all?
your shit is trite
put your pen down
shut your laptop and
toss your phone into the sea.
you know nothing real
you gush cuddles
instead of blood
you have no pain to speak of
no knowledge of bleeding
and no wisdom to know how to
put the line down.
please.
you’re setting poetry back 100’s
of years.
stop.

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