Made up entirely on the spot right now, enjoy!

A free flow of words, expressions, page
After page of thoughts and mis-judgements,
Infantile mistakes make your poetry pointless,
A meaning is wanted -
Real or fake
They’ll make of it what they will,
Make no mistake.
And mostly all the same
Repeating, repeating,
Mindlessly defeating
The point of my writing
Which I have been fighting
To publish.
This is a freeflow
I hope you enjoyed it.
Try it yourself,
it’s easy.