What
Defines
A poem?
Is it the
Format?
Is it how
I chop my words up
From sentences
To run ons?
Is it
The length?
If I
Change
My format
Am I no longer
A poet?
Do I need a deep meaning
Behind my ugly words?
Can't I just vent
And slam
Random goddamn words
Onto a boring
Useless
Fake
Sheet of paper
And call it a day?
Does it matter?
If a tree falls
A bird
Will see it die
If I drop my pen
Will anyone
See
The lint
Melted into my paper?
Or
Will this
Reach
The ears of no one
Except the robot
Stealing my nonsense?
About the Creator
J "Griffin" Rooms
Hey! I'm Griff, and I go by they/them. I'm a two spirited, enby. Hope you like my silly little writings!
I also write on Archive of Our Own, Quotev and Wattpad! My username is griffy_tries on all 3, as well as on Instagram and Twitter!
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