The Poet Destroyer Vs. the Acrostic Italian: Round Ten the Fianle

People, were you ready for this romance, Or prepared to read a statement this bold, Enticed by words that were not to be sold To you, though, to buy, you would have no chance. Distant poets would offer you no glance, Especially at a sight to behold. Since most might not know, the truth must be told, This was not a slam, but was a slow dance. Readers did you know that you would be shocked, Or that you would be taken down this road. You could not have known that you would be mocked, Entrapped by my seductive moral code. Readers was the title, and they flocked, Since this was my POETDESTROYER'S ode.