I wrote a poem about Nietzsche and Dostoyevsky for a friend who was having writer’s block on a book. He got as far as “The Beaten Horse”. So I helped:
The Beaten Horse?
Of course, of course.
This is the story of a German and a Norse.
Both men never the same.
I only seem to be really familiar with this stuff. I’m not. But I can write a bad poem about anything.