Impolite Literature
Fiction and poetry for their own sake. Taking literature back.
Sunday, July 21, 2013
Blighted Lights
Pattern array
For public display
Imagine my dismay
When what once was Avant guard
Is predictable for pay
Making bank on decades past
Somehow they’ve made it last
But the real poets are restless
And now the die is cast.
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