In the Morning.

Jan 8

This Poem is not a Poem.

This Poem is not a Poem.
It stopped rhyming a few stanzas ago.
and has forgotten what it means to be a poem.
The lines stumble from verse to verse,
and follows no poetic rhetoric. 
This poem isn’t for the heartbroken or for the dreamers.
Nor do they want this poem. 
This poem doesn’t wonder what it is,
nor does it want to be anything,
Because.
This Poem is not a Poem.

by.Edmund