Magic

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Poetry is romantic, despotic sheer magic

Thunderously calm it creates ripples across hearts

Tearing people down and up in wild ascension

To what they never imagined to have sought

 

Poetry is magic, deep, dark, romantic… piffle

Flowery, feminine, gay & outdated

 

But old worldly

Ancient dancing emotion

Made flesh from thought & ink

 

Whether it rhymes

Or not

 

Poetry is magic

 

Whether it’s Shakespeare

Or Bukowski

 

Kings & Queens

Or horses & bums

Flowers & romance

Rape, & death

 

It’s all poetry

– And it can all be

Some sort of magic

 

 

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