The Nature of Poetic Change

I aspire for a flight of magnificence though the words at times reek of innocence. Yet striving to create a renaissance in form which will not require penitence. I boast of overcoming pestilence in manipulating verbal reticence to overcome loathing of quiescence, which in a sense is the essence of any poem of mental brilliance. Aspiring to poems that soar in evanescence, a luminescence of fluorescence in abundance. The presence of acquiescence a deterrence to obsolescence of obeisance in appearance. The absence of pseudo credence and conformance to the quintessence of acceptance of senescence, in poetry, assures defiance of decadence, and a deterrence of annoyance in articulence. Yet the arrogance of old heads holds coalescence, the decidence of some form’s discontinuance. The annoyance and inconvenience of their defiance, keeps their belligerence in convalescence. Their exaserbescence akin to adolescence in nature, they think obstinance is a virtuence. © Sept 19 2010 Charles Henderson 4 th in John's Free verse contest