Stefan Monsaureus

Poetry Slam - Poem by Stefan Monsaureus

Cursed stanzas, unholy words
A doggerel ate my rhyme
And cast aspersion on my verse
Damned poem, be done

I stab at your fleshy syntax
Give no quarter to any phrase
And stifle this nascent stave
Damned poem, be done

But your form yields, free and lax
Bereft of purpose or point
Its seductive aspect void
Damned poem, is done

Comments about Poetry Slam by Stefan Monsaureus

  • Romeo Della Valle (4/26/2011 8:43:00 PM)

    What a well penned and poignant write! You got what it takes to make it through the poetry world! Talent! Keep it up and you you will make it! 10+++ Love and Peace for always! Please, read, read and write! We are all here to share honestly our knowledge and wisdom! Where you are right now I was! Follow me, please, Love and Peace for always! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 17, 2011

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