Fuck the MFA

Spoken in tones
hushed by a drone
The endless verbal garbage…

Pronounced with a de–gree
They sit silently…

Staring at their mac iPad screens
Pretending to be somebody…

And on and on their poetry goes
Broken
By
A single word
As if their prose was beauty…

Climb down the tower of your throne
And chew on a life
Devoid of ivory…

From a shitty poet to a professional…

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About Michael Medlen

My name is Michael and during my free time I avoid having a day job. Strangely enough, this gives me the freedom to run this blog. I write just about anything that can be considered art. I also occasionally post articles that may or may not be relevant to the theme of this site. You’ve been warned.
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3 Responses to Fuck the MFA

  1. Just_Me says:

    πŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌ

    Liked by 1 person

  2. 😎😎😎

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