Poets Are Strange Poem by Michael Pruchnicki

Poets Are Strange

Rating: 1.8


Don't you agree?

They sit hunched in front of the monitor
solitary beings punching out their ideas
and feelings on an indifferent screen
egged on by jejune critics who whine
about their lack of emotion

O I suffer! O I die! O I swoon!

Like Shelley they emote the sense
out of the prosaic verse they create
with excess of exclamation points
and overwrought verbiage

These poetic posers lack the strength
and discipline to work hard at pulling
words and ideas into a form
that pleases and delights
the serious reader

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Carol Gall 05 July 2009

everyone has their own idea of writing as long as you like yours be happy

0 0 Reply
Marilyn Lott 22 February 2008

Yes, poets are strange but then everyone is in their own way. We all do what prods us along and gives us some sort of satisfaction. Happy writing, Mick! Marilyn

0 0 Reply
Michael Shepherd 22 February 2008

.....Ay-men, bro.....

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success