Lines I Should Have Written In High School

When I was just another high school Schlemiel,

before I had any lines to schlepp,
I made an effort to complete my prep;

which savaged my immaturity

to disclose that the art of Poetry

(despite what Stupes thought it should be)

did not exist just for the delivery

of some attenuated summary

of how I happened to feel

on any given day.  This truth was a slam

to my ego's fragile delicacy---

for which the world did not give one good damn.

Later, the explanation

for this rather harsh realization

came through the verse of J. V. Cunningham.

 

Starward

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