Treasure Island

Jack Growden

(1997 / Townsville, Australia)

The Pointless Verse


Languishing at the desk under a dreadful curse,
Just take me away now in the back of a hearse!
Encumbered with rage
I put pen to page
And make mindless scribbles instead…
In a violent scrawl
Of nothing decent at all;
I describe the scene of my head.
But like a stubborn trout
The words won’t come out
And the harder one tries it only gets worse.
Until one is left with something like
This pointless little verse…

Submitted: Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Edited: Thursday, October 24, 2013

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Copyright Jack Growden 2013. The title says it all: a completely pointless poem but nevertheless...Please read my other works and rate and comment on them as you wish. Thanks, and enjoy!

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  • Jack Growden (12/24/2013 4:26:00 AM)

    Good to know Mike! My doctrine is: Written for the common man, to understand and treasure...not for dry analysis, but rather simple leisure! I'm glad I could give you a smile. Thanks for reading my work. (Report) Reply

  • Danny Draper (10/21/2013 7:09:00 AM)

    Its existence is its point, although it is also blunt and that too could be a definition of pointless. (Report) Reply

  • Jack Growden (10/19/2013 6:55:00 AM)

    Thanks Nivedita...I personally don't rate this one very highly actually haha. Still, glad you enjoyed it. (Report) Reply

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