The Void Beneath My Hat

The Painful Truth!

There's a mysterious void where thoughts go to die,

 

Where the mess can be cleaned up, using two-ply

 

Where humor is confused with drama, good

 

Confused with terrible, and shouldn't with should

 

The ruler of this land looks a lot like me

 

That something shouldn't be said, he just can't see

 

He really should pay more attention to the words transcribed,

 

 He knows he needs to pull his head out; he really tries,

 

But he just plows straight ahead and writes stuff anyway

 

Be it a terrible story, a terrible poem, or a terrible play!

Reviews

[Marie]

I laughed at the title of this even before I saw the entire piece. You're actually doing more than a lot of writers, who just sit there and refuse to put down anythng at all.

[Michael Stevens]

Thank you Marie; I thought I'd have a little fun at my own expense!