poetry is art
art is excrement
surfeit lifewaste
unneeded unnecessariness
poets
you take a shit
you look at your creation
you wipe yourself
there's your poem
smeared on the paper
you like the smell
it arouses you
you can't bear to flush it away
poets are
coprophiliacs
little piggies
little piggies
oink oink oink
you don't fool me
i see what you are up to
even if you don't
you only fool yourselves
nothing
pretending to be
something
artifice
fartifice
fuck you
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