1972
Poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
POETS
The POETS advancing like dirt on white clothing coming forever in herds - Shelley, Keats and Byron lead the first regiment Metaphorically symbolizing their words with flowers and birds The second division is commanded by Sandburg, Then Frost Then Dickenson,, Then come Pound, Eliot, and their devout followers, Every one has one he imitates but then the FOURTH BATTALLION Arrives with leaders no one has heard of.... like Bukowski and Menashe The POETS cramming every english class in the university writing every word that comes into their heads I, A MAN IN THE DEPTH OF IF IT IS The POETS SWARMING the paths of the world some good some fair some trite Feelings Thoughts Experiences EVERYONE is a poet
copyright 2001 by Michael F. Nyiri
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