Tragedy, romance
Poetry, absurdity
Early, late
Silly, important.
Unimaginative people
Define the markers of a spectrum
From this to that
Opposites barricading time and space
Separating one existence from another.
But they’re just the same.
Can’t you see?
Each one defines a truth
That you can only see
The duality of each
If you pay attention
Especially when it’s too late
To think clearly.
And your poetry seems absurd.