Pirate maps might bear this caution; "Here be Monsters" on an ocean. Here I scribe an admonition to persons sailing poetry:
"Here be sunken thoughts and feelings, broken hearts with razor edges. Here be aching naked lovers' lives exposed for all to see. Here be doldrums. Here be tempests. Here be shattered dreamers' metrics. Here be shoals of hidden sorrows. Here be Sirens crying, "Help me!" Here be tidal waves of sadness. Here be rotting shipwrecked hope. Sail these pages at thy peril. Steer towards creativity.
Cadence can become boring if the pattern runs too long