Day #26 : The Anti-Poem
Okay, so this form is called Descort and it’s basically an anti-poem. There’s deliberately no rhyming, no consistency in syllable count, and each line should be entirely different from the other. It’s also French!
I Noticed How Sad I Was in High school!
Have you ever looked back at pictures from sadder times
Vacant eyes swirling amongst a thinning figure
I didn’t even know she was so melancholic.
Strange to assume it wasn’t so bad
A hollowed out head.
To notice the difference now
Must mean I’m much better.