So you prize the
Lilting lyricals lighting lilly to lilly
At the cost of the dream weavers
Who describe images too deep
For rhyme or trope?
Can meter give hope
To one who only wants truth?
Pentameters and quatrains are whores
Who lend to the shallow hope
That they can be like the great
Classicals who sing and sing
Of wonderous nature and her delights
Yet fail to understand "leaf" and "root"
Still form a tree without rhyme.
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