The Ode (September 15, 1996)

You read my odes and
laugh to them,
Silly!, Moron's works
you thought,
From work of arts are
too short,
Real things to be ashamed.

You asked me for
good verses,
A real ode maybe,
A great work of poetry,
Not another thing
of mess.

Inspired by the break,
The light started
to blink,
My mind think and
think,
To prevent my heart to ache.

But it's so difficult,
Then tears of
failure fall,
From the windows of
my soul,
For I'll get another
insult.