This is a poem about poems
and poets and things!
Hope you enjoy!
Novel Ideas.
Footloose perhaps
Or fancy-free
The avant-garde
To you and me
Down some descending
Scale dispersed
While looking much
The worse for verse
Dispensed with form
Well I suppose
It doesn't lend
Itself to prose
And fashioned out
Their work of art
To somewhat lesser
Than the parts.
Photograph: A street scene
in Navan/2007
Friday, March 7, 2008
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2 comments:
Nice one Frank. I came across your reading aswell: Beyond This Point. Well done. Would be nice on your blog
Nice one Frank.I came across your reading " Beyond This Point", as well. Well done
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