Bad Poetry Friday

I found out through Facebook recently that an ex-boyfriend who I haven’t spoken to in about 13 years got married. I’m super happy for him. Coincidentally, today’s bad poem was written shortly after our breakup.

Fading Memory 

I cannot remember

the last word

I spoke

on the day

my heart

left the



I cannot remember

the feeling of



Notes: The terrible line breaks are back! I seriously had no rhythm.

3 thoughts on “Bad Poetry Friday

  1. Love this!! I was a terrible line-breaker too, but all my horrible poems are still dear to my heart! A bad one that comes to mind is one that says something like “thanks for the lovely apple, it wasn’t until the eighth bite that I bit into the razor blade.” I’m sure there are terrible line breaks–no, I guarantee it!


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