Author: Meow
FINE.
I copied it. You fuckers found it. Well whatever. I actually only took a tiny teeny bit of inspo but whatever.
To prove that I’m still good at writing poems, I decided to make my own. Zero inspiration, written on the spot.
“A Sheltered Pot”
In the mist of an abandoned building
was a broken pot
with tiny cracks and marks
it had seen many situations throughout its life
yet nobody cared about it
because after-all, it’s just a pot
What’s the meaning of your poem?
Wow, so meaningful 😍
You are a powerful god ❤️❤️