The Cheerless Murky World Of Poetry Poem by Shaun Cronick
The Cheerless Murky World Of Poetry
In the cheerless murky world of poetry,
Is held a clandestine midnight meeting.
A cabal of wanton wickedness and evil,
In deathly silence where all are seating.
An ominous black silk hooded figure now stands,
He angrily addresses his sisters and brothers...
We must mercilessly destroy at least one a day,
We simply can't afford for there to be any others.
For their new poems gift love and eternal hope to all,
With their accursed fine uplifting and most beautiful noble prose.
A chorus of dark approval echoes throughout the gothic chamber,
As another PoemHunter Members Meeting draws to an embittered close.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/4/2025 3:28:50 AM # 1.0.0
Spot on Shaun...any obnoxious comments from trolls will be immediately eliminated from my page...Keith Richards' style...so there's a warning for all that dark agents out there there who dare to mess with me! Their comments are a completely waste of time and of no consequence at all. Indeed, many of these petty, igonrant trolls are badly in need of an elementary course in English Lang. as well as Lit. Their spelling and grammar is atrocious. Anyway it's a truculent ten from me!