words like boulders
her words dropped like boulders
blocking the path to all understanding
“beautiful” “superb” and a thousand
abstracts dislodge the meaning
pulps it into crap
not a single word of critique
that looked out from her response
not a single blade of hope
just a lawn of superficiality
an hyperbole of ignorance
the irony lost in a fog
of stumbling stupidity
critique this you moron
it’s for you
and it is a fascinating expose
of post modernist critique
and I know you will
“just love it”
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