The qaulity of your poetry <br />Has smoked and humbled me <br />Plethora of expression <br />Cracked and crumbled me <br />I'm buzzing like a bumble bee <br />Love shelters me <br />Like an umbrella tree <br />I'm inebriated by poetry <br />And words I've chugged excessively <br /> <br />Must excrete these clever terds <br />And piss out this lyrical pee <br />Before I'm trampled by herds <br />Of literary mediocrity <br /> <br />Now I'm getting silly with it <br />Tossing out words all willy nilly <br />Just cause they rhyme and shit <br /> <br />But I've digressed too far from my point <br />Everything you explained and said <br />Soothed me like a glaucoma patient a joint <br />I'm as happy as I just got head <br />It's as if your language has massaged my soul <br />And relaxed my mind, easing the tension <br />Like coming in from a sort of nervous cold <br />And being warmed by a friends affection...<br /><br />Bothar of the Hill People<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-qaulity-of-your-poetry/
