I don't read a lot of poetry (Shock! Horror!) but what I have read has firmly convinced me that my thought processes don't work in the same way as most poets, and that belief has led me to write this, which I completed in 2023.
Not A Classic Poet I write with meter, like to rhyme; Start lines with Capitals, make phrases chime. But quickly clear it is that I’m Not a classic poet. Not Wordsworth, Coleridge or Poe Not Browning, Plath nor Longfellow. I’ve never read a Shakespeare, so I’m not a classic poet. Though aiming to be conscientious I lack the urge to be pretentious. And though occasionally tendentious, I’m not a classic poet. Sometimes I have been known to wander, But rarely do I walk and ponder Mother Earth or what’s beyond her. I’m not a classic poet. Some call my writing superficial, Their view of it quite prejudicial. I understand their curt dismissal. I’m not a classic poet. “Why write at all?” you may enquire. Well usually it’s just desire To pen some words, however dire. I’m not a classic poet. And so, with little sense of wonder No fantasies to labour under Through rhyming minefields still I’ll blunder. I’m not a classic poet!
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