Take the first para seriously, because I am damn serious about what I say in that one para…

This poem is pathetic and rude
Like a rotten fruit,
DUMB,
An insult to one’s thumb,
Silent as the sleeve-less shirt
Of Aussie sledges where the moss has grown-
This poem should have been wordless
As a bunch of turds.
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This poem is motionless in time
-Silly, [...]