It’s that twixtmas time again. Nothing much happening...so today I have just spent time playing with words and came up with this poem called Drivel. Drivel This is a trifle trivial A poem not political Pretty petty, partly potty Lacking lucid language A bonkers brainstorm Bordering on bollocks A frivolous frolic Meandering meaninglessly Ebbing and flowing Perpetually pouring Mind numbing nonsense Best before breakfast A bonanza of banal boredom Designed to drive you dotty Depending on your disposition A frisson of fantasy Not meant for Auntie Hard of hearing Hattie Partly passing for prose More like a double dose A death defying drivel This is crap official Stunningly superficial Bereft of anything beneficial Waiting, wanting the final whistle Wishing this pissing poem would end Fishing for a final full stop Stop, stop, stop This is a stinker Hook line and sinker!!
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