Sunday, November 28, 2021

Writing Poems on Film|Boards - This is a long one.

"Retarded"

I stood a mile down the road,
But I couldn't do as I was told.
As I wandered, I knew I was outsmarted.
I'm from the U.S., I've only farted.

I tried to cover my diploma.
I couldn't shield the aroma.
As I sat, once again outsmarted.
I tried to cry but only farted.

I sewed the corn and milked the cow.
I stopped and knew what I could not allow.
Time has gone by, but I only started.
I hadn't fertilized, I only farted.

Down fell the glorious snow.
I knew not where to go.
For all the things I regarded.
I never enjoyed it, only farted.

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