Tactile words
A feeling absurd
As I cannot read
Just noise that I heard
Grey lives matter
A black and white splatter
Dark sounds clatter
Just echoes that I heard
Stuff rots in my head
Commentary I dread
No literary cred
Just words that I heard
A poets shouts lines
Mixed with water and wine
Stop now, out of time
Just thoughts that I heard
Adulation honey flows
Poetry, anything goes
Give-up, friend or foe
Just silence that I heard
Just silence