Writing poems is hard

Millions will point and laugh and call you a turd

The words will be absurd.

Words that rhyme but don't have any meaning

A broken jumble of words smashed together

A absolute rumble of stanzas only made to obscure

Poems are made like good riddles

You type nonsense and try to fiddle

until you realize it's all pointless

Your skill is rusty

You hope you get really lucky

but atleast you could get out some words

A poet's first poem is sure to burn

But everyone has a place where they begin to learn.