I'm a Prick

  I get confused when poetry compares women to flowers.

I guess men waste words on paper

just for the sake of getting laid.

 

It isn’t like she is actually chlorophyl or petals.

He can’t promise eternal love

or endless orgasms.

 

I recycle every soppy poem I write.

 

Maybe I’ve never been in love,

or I’m just not a prick.

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melanie coady

Sun 30th Jan 2011 16:28

ha we're nothing like flowers ! ur ryt! i like this one

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Banksy

Wed 29th Dec 2010 20:11

I've been out with a few orchid ones :)
(and a few snapdragons, come to think of it)

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James Butler

Wed 29th Dec 2010 18:22

sorry the format looks weird. There is meant to be no gaps.

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