I have written
a poem
that I am
unable to present
in the way it was intend-ed.

This
this this poem
was meanT
to be read in a style
that I do not belieeeeve
anything should be read in.

It is bullshit-t-t
and I will have no part of it
and certainly am completely unfit
to do or perform or at all profit
from.
It is dumb,
is what I’m saying,
but that’s all I’m saying
because this poem
will never be said or read.

It’s dead.