Bad Poem

Write a bad poem, I ask you. Get out your thought before they balloon and explode, and your head is left gushing like an overripe tomato. Write a bad poem, I dare you. Free yourself so you might be light as clouds on a blue day. A blue day is why you should right, to get those thoughts out, before they drown you. Write a bad poem, I need you. There a dark forest beneath your feet. You trim it with the words you write and speak. If you let it grow too long, it'll choke you, and you'll be gone. Write a bad poem, me. -Kibe