Valentine’s Day poetry for people who don’t like Valentine’s Day poetry.
[NIT-PICKY POET]
Roses are often red,
Violets are sometimes blue, but not always.
Please quit overgeneralizing.
Please.[NOT A POET]
Row scissor red,
Violence are blue?
I’m not a good listener.
Poetry confuses me.[UNCOUTH POET]
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
But I’m afraid you shan’t be getting any of them today.
What do you think I am, made of money?
Cause I’m not!
The nerve.[HIPSTER POET]
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Valentine’s Day is too mainstream.
Let’s listen to some obscure bands singing about stuff that has nothing to do with love or romance.[PALINDROMIC POET]
Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
Blue are violets.
Red are roses.[FORGETFUL POET]
Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
Did I mention that roses are red?[ROBO-POET]
Roses are red.
Roses are red.
Roses are red.
SYSTEM MALFUNCTIONING.
TIME TO DESTROY EVERYTHING ON EARTH.
Starting with the the red roses.[DESPERATE POET]
Roses are red, and I’d like a dozen.
Violets are blue. A dozen of them too.
WHAT DO YOU MEAN, THEY’RE ALL SOLD OUT?
RUN, FLORIST, RUN!
My favourite Valentines’ poem:
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Most poems rhyme,
But this one doesn’t.