Saturday, January 15, 2011
Am I the Vuzuvula of Verses.Ideas go Dead on Arrival
Am I the Vuzuvula of Verses
causing distraction to my Opponent?
High pitched are these Gold and Scarlet Letters
because they were forged in me thru Torment
as Variants on the Scream. I Defend
the People and their Imaginations.
Let me Introduce Myself formally
Here I am: Poeticus Maximus.
Ovid, whose name in reverse is a Void
cannot Compare with my Experience:
so he was in Exile, What Fortune
to be Cast Off from Societal Rule
where Ideas go Dead on Arrival