WRITE OR WRONG
Write me bastard, anything!
Use all bad grammar
Everything in your arsenal
Fire off those guns!
Screw up the quotes
Run sentences on and on,
Ramrod all caps and fatally maim
Those greedy gerunds parched
For fatuous apostrophes;
Split infinities of infinitives
And disarray all homonyms
I don't care any more
You can't tell a colon
From your own white ass
Just detonate and don't look back
Consult nothing, demolish all,
Let the elements of style rot
With all your other rubbish.
Pack the page with stunning trash
And not a blunder burn or slash
Write like there's no tomorrow,
as tomorrow there's no today
Matricide the troubled tongue
So barren in its binge
The silence so roars tonight,
I can taste its hot breath singe.
Copyright Julianza Shavin
I started chuckling about halfway through and was in full laughter by the end. You were singing my song in your words. Write on!
Ted
Be always safe,
Karen
though your flight of anger is more articulate than mine.
Mine usually begins #*+?*! and winds up assooooovernose!!!
Feel better now? -gene.
Powerfully penned - deeply felt anger, write or wrong, it's penned - a carthetic release, perhaps? Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Regis