Beats, Slams, and Yes, I Am(s)

We call it poetry for the ear,
But that’s not where we hear it.

We call it poetry out loud,
But it’s an inside job.

We call the meter measured.
We call the measure divine.

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Twitter-Tatter- Beat-Complete.

A feat- of the feet- of the stomp,
Of the never pomp- of the heart.

We call it poetry for the ear,
But that’s not where we hear it.

S.J. Wynn
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