The Dancing Poem
The poem is like a dance,
That the poet choreographs.
The words are the dancers,
Twisting, twirling, jumping,
On the open stage.
They follow no rule or pattern,
But yet they stay on a steady beat.
The Dancing Poem
The poem is like a dance,
That the poet choreographs.
The words are the dancers,
Twisting, twirling, jumping,
On the open stage.
They follow no rule or pattern,
But yet they stay on a steady beat.
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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