In a fixed form, I’m guarded by order–
and I give a big hug to my warder.
But, attempting free verse,
I’d be under a curse.
I’m sure chaos would give me no quarter.
I reckon that I could write quite a few free verse poems in an afternoon. Of course they wouldn’t be any good – or would they?
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