A Proper Poem; Satire on the American Sentence

Poem, Poetry, Uncategorized 1 Minute 
American poets are slaves to stupid forms; what's wrong with Haikus?

Beatniks created it; I will kill it. I, a rebel poet, too.

My rebellion is form; I defy the generation herefore me.

For when poetry has no chains, only then can it truly be free.
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Published by B. K. Neifert

Mark 13:51Jesus saith unto them, Have ye understood all these things? They say unto him, Yea, Lord. 52Then said he unto them, Therefore every scribe which is instructed unto the kingdom of heaven is like unto a man that is an householder, which bringeth forth out of his treasure things new and old.

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