On Clichés we must share the guilt
When citing trite or bland quotations
Giving wisdom without thinking
Proposing worthless intimations
Cliché cliques where pointless speaks
Obstruct the flow of rational stream
A cul-de-sac of holding back
Where judgment can’t redeem
Reins of clichés stifle bites
With worn-out spurs and saddles
Drenching progress in a stagnant mire
Viscous slop against our paddles
