Hey you out there all perfectly blank
I want some readers to thank
for their solicitude.
Hey you who are nowhere at all
lend me ears on which to fall
for the company.
Hey you living your own fantasy
I know you don't need me
yelling at you.
To you, yeah you who simply can't
I proffer this self indulgent rant
calling it a poem.
Then, suddenly contrite, reverse
the thrust, recast this clumsy verse
as an apology.
I want some readers to thank
for their solicitude.
Hey you who are nowhere at all
lend me ears on which to fall
for the company.
Hey you living your own fantasy
I know you don't need me
yelling at you.
To you, yeah you who simply can't
I proffer this self indulgent rant
calling it a poem.
Then, suddenly contrite, reverse
the thrust, recast this clumsy verse
as an apology.
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