with songs humane, to keep us sane sorrow found in the wind and rain of Autumn soaking souls of history "You are a man. Isn’t this reason enough to die?" poetry is freedom #smallpoems 3/3 fin
18 whiskeys deep "mad bad, dangerous to know" Poetry spits in the face of probability of errors embraces sins in syntax A primary prevention of the human condition slipping into the mundane #smallpoems
Poetry is risk verse running into danger unwanted events spilled on paper As probability of poetry puddles in human misery Expectations of hope grounded in fear objective becomes subjective prosody of broken words in rebel poets #smallpoems