I Am the Wisenrhymer - 4-21-15 -

spilling ink are poets minding minds of the wise splashing paint are artists realizing their demise William Shakespeare was called the master Edgar Allen Poe was known as the evil caster But what do I know? I am The Wisenrhymer the poet’s word is worth a thousand pictures I’ve heard sometimes you can’t read the poem through all the words rhythm and rhyme is just a sign of the times or rant and rave is just a line of the crimes But what do I know? I am The Wisenrhymer
according to the first edition of 'The Dictionary of Warner's' Definition: Wisenrhymer- an enigma of poetry. a poet of intellect without formal training.
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