WRITER

We write for immortality, everyone knows that
We write for our name's sake, not for the brat
Or, we write because the comet shines
In the night-sky of our minds

We ponce our words, and flounce as nerds
Read the "heard", and herd the words of nerds
Even the President of the United States terds
While he thinks of words he's heard by nerds

A third of us everyday terd our words
We don't think of kurds and their way
Though we eat our curds and whey
"I say", we say and flay or dray

When all is said, done, and decay
I've aimed my pen now this, then that way
Fought the flight of delirious might, seen by sight
Marley's birds sang everything's gonna be alright.

07/10/09