blazeofglory
05-21-2008, 11:16 AM
I am nothing all I do here
Impressing you that I am a poet
This is nonsense
I was merely a cowherd
A peasant working on farm
A vacuum only
You stuffed me with ideas
You installed software
Programmed my course
Shaped and molded
Born in a mountain
Busing with watching cattle
You took me to a city
Versed me with all you call modern education
But what education is but garbage
I am tougher and rougher than what I was
Now reality is biting me, your reality is a sharp knife
Mine was rosily delicate
For I sang with nature
And yours is the clamor of chaos
I am not a poet
All you get from me is your own reflections
This poem cascading from my mind too is yours
Recycling only.
Impressing you that I am a poet
This is nonsense
I was merely a cowherd
A peasant working on farm
A vacuum only
You stuffed me with ideas
You installed software
Programmed my course
Shaped and molded
Born in a mountain
Busing with watching cattle
You took me to a city
Versed me with all you call modern education
But what education is but garbage
I am tougher and rougher than what I was
Now reality is biting me, your reality is a sharp knife
Mine was rosily delicate
For I sang with nature
And yours is the clamor of chaos
I am not a poet
All you get from me is your own reflections
This poem cascading from my mind too is yours
Recycling only.