Poem Of The Now

Poem of the Now presents you with a random poem, written by me, specifically picked for you to enjoy in this one-of-a-kind moment that will never come again! (unless you click a bunch of times)

Poem Of The Now

Blargen Spregen Blargen Sprew

“Blargen Spregen Blargen Sprew”
Is not a real language, I thought you knew.
When you first started speaking it, I found it amusing.
But now you won’t stop and it’s getting confusing.

Ever since you swallowed that strange, speckled seed.
You act like I should just know what you need.
Please just explain what you’d like me to do.
And stop “Blargen” and “Spregen” and “Blargen the Sprew!”