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A Crappy Poem

Carolyn Cordon
3 min readMar 1, 2024

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Roses are red,
violets are blue, this don’t rhyme
& isn’t Haiku …

Photo by Gruescu Ovidiu on Unsplash Isn’t that a great photo?! Well done to Gruescu Ovidiu for taking such a fine pic — I hope you get some benefit from me using your great image!

Moving on from that mini discussion that mentions the idea of making money from posting images on Unsplash, something I know absolutely about really. Haha.

I actually know quite a bit about a variety of poetry forms, though, and have even created one of my own. I liked it so much, I named it after myself. It is the Cordonostic Poetry Form.

Is that big noting myself? And if it is, isn’t that what we’re supposed to do on Social Media anyway? I’m relatively new to Medium, if you call a year or so, being new, but with the way new Social Media platforms pop up often I suppose one year isn’t really a newbie is it?

If this was my fifth Medium post, rather than my I don’t know, millionth? then I could call myself a newbie at Medium. It isn’t my millionth post, I haven’t posted anywhere that many, but I don’t feel like attempting to find out just how many posts I have actually posted here.

Lets call it something like, I don’t know, my 457th post, and leave it at that, OK? I don’t know why you’d even bother reading my posts here anyway, unless you’re a sucker for reading things that don’t actually have anything remotely have an actual point to them …

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Carolyn Cordon
Carolyn Cordon

Written by Carolyn Cordon

Writer & Presenter — Poetry, prose, blogging, editor Mallala Crossroad Chronicle. Words are my tools, I use them well!

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