A tongue in cheek comment on poetic style |
| Olde Style Poets old fashioned made rhymes with passion, we’re ever more clever today. The meter’s not running on poets so cunning that structure can't stand in their way. The modern-day rule makes everything cool, our poems now free of convention. Verses so vague, like chicken or egg, inspire the reader’s intension. Consciousness streams like fever fed dreams where everything comes into play. And anything goes when nobody knows that meaning is not what you say. Dealing in rhyme now feels like a crime abetted by metric pretention. So now I decline to make rhyming lines and meter I won’t even mention. Oops! Author's note ▶︎ |