Day 14: My 30 Day Poetry Journey


Day 14- I will write a bad poem, make it as lousy as I can, do everything wrong and let myself be awful.

I just realized that it is easy to be lousy when it comes to writing any poem especially if you are an amateur like me. I hope you enjoy this lousy poem :)



I Love Old People




I love old people
But hate the smell of old people
I love old people
But hate to give up my seat for old people
I love old people
But hate when they make the rest of us look inconsiderate
I love old people
But hate when they always have to get their way
I love old people
But I hate when they feel like they own the world
I love old people
But I hate when they simply walk to the front of queues
I love old people
But hate when they think everyone else is an idiot
I love old people
But hate when they pretend to be sweet around other people
I love old people
 But I hate that one day in the future I will grow old
I love old people
But I hate that getting old is simply unavoidable
Most of all…
I love old people
I love that they crave youth
I love that they always want to feel that warmth that has long since left their fragile bodies.



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