I Can Make PoemsA Poem by charliePoking fun at poetry, because poetry doesn't mind. And fun at myself, because I don't either.
I can alliterate. I can make poems.
I can count syllables all the way home.
I can punctuate. Or I can enjamb.
I can make a full stop go on the lam.
I can preposition. I can stylise.
I can even (blame not) - plagiarise.
I can make adjectives sing stereo,
Do the vis a vis, and the dosi-do!
I can say a thing without the thing said,
And float that thing way out above your head.
I can allude, and I can construe ya.
I can elegize horny Neruda.
I can assonate. I can leave out rhyme:
"Free-ball" is me! I do it all the time.
Well, some of the time - I will rightly say.
Most of the time there’s no other way
But to couple the train and lay the tracks
Precisely spaced and properly backed
By ideologues with humour; and soul;
With topical causes; or none at all…
I can syntaxify. I can bend grammar.
Apologise. Analogise. Hammer
A point. Gild the lily. Stammer the count.
And I can waffle and have it amount
To conjunctivitis! Yes, it’s so true.
I can make poems and I am telling you
I can paint colours in bare black and white:
The sun may be up but I can stretch night
From margin left to margin right. Hyphenate
A long-winded line. And so subjugate
That delinquent thought, run off with its’ tongue,
Forsaking good form and having nude fun…
I can cry. I can bleed. And then proceed
To quote the dusty, worn out lines I read
On ‘rules’, on ‘rights’, on ‘technique’ and ‘freedom’.
And I can pretend that I don’t need ‘em.
I can articulate. Synonymise.
Illustrate. Lobotomise dotted “I’s”
And drop the “G’s”. Colloquialise
To have a character realised.
‘Coz I can make poems. And I can spell check.
I can rattle on with clunky accents.
I can cliché, and I can haiku, too.
I can lyricize, and I can loonacise true.
I can change register and in disguise
Choose a pseudonym with whom I can hide.
I can bawl a ballad and get it all rollin’
With fireworks enlightenin’ the old semi-colon!
I can abbreviate. I can contract.
Euphemise. Eulogise. Start an attack
On participles, and apostrophes;
Dangling like scraps where they ought not to be!
I can use English most frilly, or crude.
I can pre-amble and I can conclude.
I can reiterate: I can make poems.
I can make poems. I can. I can make poems.
© 2014 charlieFeatured Review
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