The Word Poetry
The word Poetry
Makes me laugh.
I do not know how to make an entry,
Nor do I know where it ends on my behalf.
I thought I'd be like them,
Those people that taught themselves how to write.
I wanted to use idioms, literary devices,
And much more to make a good storyline come out right,
But the poems always fail and fail,
And when I pick it up it turns frail and frail.
I search for traditional poetry and their messages,
Even new ideas, new thoughts, and new lines,
But the poem always holds vocabulary of randomness,
And I read it like a written numeral on an abacus.
And not to forget about voice, theme, and time!
Where should I even begin to make the poem shine?