My next poem Will be a masterpiece Enough to please the mind And the soul The next poem That I set down in concrete To last throughout the ages Will last throughout the ages
It will speak Not only to your heart But to your soul To every better part of you To your reality To your dreams Speaking loud above the muddle The average trying to be heard
But that's my next poem Not this one I'm still only building to This is only practice
My next poem So utterly true and profound It will change the world Will change your world
**** anyone who does not understand. You are not a poet. Goodbye