So simple the poetry here I have read
"Laugh with me" "love with me"... Please be my friend...
If here lies the future of literature
than a very bleak future, for Opuss I'm sure
Or perhaps I am mistaken in my hypothesis
Cause there are many "likes" for "poems" like this
No thought or feelings can be detected
And every ounce of originality, neglected
But still the love flows like a river flows south
An unworthy word from an unworthy mouth
An immature quill to an unknowing well
And still the love comes, and with it heads swell
To the point that this is now all you can see
Elementary writing
Disguised as Opuss poetry
*meant towards some but surly not all.
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