It takes me three minutes just to take my trousers off.
How can I possibly compete?
I don't write to please an audience.
And I succeed.
My act is all about nuance. Without time for farting
my poems won't be properly contextualised.
I hate this idea of pitting artists against each other.
It's like... it's like Pokémon or something.
I don't need that sort of validation.
Retweet if you agree.
How can you score art?
How much out of thirty is the Mona Lisa worth? Or Keane?
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