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what is (a poet) what is (a poet) his function what to make you (think) perpetua his font. to sing himself as quipster, quip as pleaser, please ,is not ,enough. the bells still have a glory with their sound not wrung, the sun will rise to majesty though singers now be sung what is (a poet) his function what why is that (make) unmakings come apart. |
This Poem was Critiqued By: Medard Louis Lefevre Jr. On Date: 2015-08-14 00:57:58
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 1.00000
Poetry as an art. Literally. Very visual. What is the secret that keep the juices flowing? Thanks for something I didn't expect (in a good way).
Medard