Friday, September 21, 2018

Repartee



Come mourn with me the awful way
The world has lost its repartee.
A bright remark or rude contempt
Brings forth comments from wit exempt.
Banalities and cliches stale
Fall from dull lips like tepid hail.
And internet responses show
an intellect as thick as dough.
A vow of silence I shall take
While this world stays so damn opaque

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