There was a young man from Nantucket Whose foot was caught in a bucket He said with a grin As he massaged his shin
“Vers libre is a more affectively responsorial mode of privileging my authentic voice with regard to the cultural norms that speak to the existential realities of my heritage instead of the mask of the external culture that fails to affirm my needs predicated on the living organic wholeness of, like, y’know, my own special existentialness, and, like, stuff.”