Charles B. Snoad

Normal Common Everyday Joe

There really is no point to this poem
I will never be a famous poet
You shouldn’t read this on an empty stomach
The whole thing’s full of lit

I worked hard to perfect this poem
The first draft made more sense
Famous poet is an oxymoron
The government pays me to think and sit

I won’t sign my name to this poem
It belongs to you and me
This poem implies poems should have a point
Poets don’t touch enough tits

c b snoad
draft 7-24-03
edit 2-4-17