I saw a stage performer interviewed recently, and they said they’d been self-deprecating in a self-parody way, but were advised that people usually just took things literally, so I thought I’d write the way I think it should be in this poem’s title, and how it usually seems to have been over the last fifteen years.
I Am Your Writing Hero, You Are My Beloved Readers
each day’s new clouds
fog obscuring shrouds
unoriginal readymades
low-lying tirades
kamikazes diving down
banshee screaming sown
brontosaurus dance, cognitive dissonance
silly students banished
class identity tarnished
believing buyer-liars
generational sellers
invasive historical view
growing planted myths true
