If I were a poet,
I would throw rhymes in the garbage,
slaughter the Kings English,
and refuse to make references to any known literature.
If I were a poet,
I would live a tragic life,
have no fame until well after my death,
after which I would be considered an innovative genius.
If I were a poet,
I would write words tall as the Twin Towers,
then after droves of critics demolished them
I would sit in the rubble eating alphabet soup.
If I were a poet,
I would die the death of every common person,
the only difference being,
I would be resurrected in a universe full of words
i could only understand sung on the lips of childish innocence,
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