Terri: This poem is worthless. . . over-generalizations like this do no good.
Tim: Don't be so certain. What seems worthless now might have value later.
Sam: (shaking his head) Don't worry. No one can read it or really cares about poetry anyway . . .
Kris: (sigh) Yeah, it's all irrelevant! Hey, can someone pass me another beer?
Yankee Heart - a poem & graphic manipulation by T Newfields