Irony Poem by Jono Alford

Irony



The irony of a best friend you cannot talk to
The strange redemption you seek in others
Why friends are so cold and thoughtless
I like to rely on irony as it never seems to fail
If there was a god out there
He would hear me squirm and wail
I fail to see the irony in the same old routine
Wake up just to be let down
By Irony and his friends

Irony likes to wake me
At every last mark
I seem to look for Irony
Waiting for its eyes to peer upon me
To leave one last impending scar
To say that I am torn in half
Is slightly pesemistic
To kick you when you down
As to face this is to pick yourself up
To laugh it in the face. To Irony. To Irony
You are such a disgrace

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

The poem is good and interested.

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Cati Walthall 15 December 2012

I really love this one... I'd like to hear more like this

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Holly Smith 13 June 2009

theres a lot of stron emotion in this one and thats what makes it good, its really like you're pouring your heart into the poem, keep up the good work!

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