Drunken Poets And Terrible Poems Poem by syafiq syahmi

Such beauty of a night!
be toast by drunken poets
it's beauty are the sound of bad poems

(ii)

we are the drunken poets!
difficult it is to walk by humans name
tampered dearly by modernisation
shoved unheard never been brought up
sad sight for a poem to be heard
sad sound for a poem to be sang

we are the drunken poets!
full of dismay flavored beer
because of our bad poem that they reject
we are the future of tradition, buried deep by needless human
our thoughts are to be shown through time
not just countless printing
just at to it die on our own bookshelf

O such a night to be celebrated
carry on the bad poem
carry on the terrible song
only to be understood by us among
(shall I'll say to myself
is not this stubborns we poets had
is somewhat you call romantic?)