I'm not part of
any movement
Or adhere to
any Regent
I don't follow
any rules
That aren't in most part
my own
I don't
attempt to teach
Or begin
to preach
A stronger
thread
Than
what you've sewn
I don't typecast
iconoclast
Or look for
acceptance
Under the cover
of my thoughts
In the darkness
of my room
I don't criticize
bastardize
Or tear apart your
weaving
Asking only the same
from you
As you sit upon
your loom
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2015)
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