Dread You have always complained to me, No heed I pay to thee, Let me reveal to you today, The mystery, You incessantly ply us with rhymes, And dear me what a farce, Even a snake's dreaded less, Or a clouded lizard less appal, Like your undeterred drivel, I stop and I see you I run and you follow me I even hear you through doors, Or above the heavy traffic roar, Even while sleeping you recite verse, Oh! how the same old nonsense, At corners I see If you're not lurking Ready to bombard us With your latest poetry, But what else can you be You are a poet ain't ye. #dread #wotd #yqbaba
