The Killer Of Poetry - Poem by CIRCE TABASAS

whoever defines
what poetry is and
how must it be written
kills it.

poetry is alive
it is in the fragile wings of a butterfly

it flutters and hovers to the flower that it likes

whoever it favors
shall bloom in full

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 22, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, April 23, 2012

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