Wednesday, April 26, 2023

Putting Your Hoof Where Your Mouth Is

 
I kept telling you 
Poets are poets only 
When writing and at 
No other time should they 
Pretend they are anything
But that, but time and time 
Again that never stopped you 
From running off at the mouth 
Before that inexhaustible 
Stream of meandering, 
Fumbling unconsciousness, 
Right or wrong, your raison d'état-— 
No matter where the others were at.
 
 

 

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