I was stuck in free verse
On the circuit
With slammers renowned
Ripping rhymes sublime
Heard and seen
By the deaf and blind,
Respectively...
But the spin soon spun
From slick to schtick
Layered so thick with more
Of the same ole tricks
That even Mike and Spike
Couldn't just do it
Like before...
So I upgraded my lyrical Nike
Of the open court
To a pair of couplets
And formally entered the draft
With the pros...
"With the #1 pick...."
My dedication to the craft
And hours logged after dark,
Flipping through Plath, Wilde
And Walker
Yielded the manuscript of my dreams,
And a YES
From the publisher
I had arrived...
Or so it seemed...
The path well-travelled
Of the published pros,
Once paved in exclusivity,
Now glittered with chaos and opportunity
And the carcasses of couplets in print...
The sprint to models new
Laced in virtual strings
On tablets, kindles and bing
Had begun....
~ P
#lyricalevolution
Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 4:12 PM UTC
I was stuck in free verse
On the circuit
With slammers renowned
Ripping rhymes sublime
Heard and seen
By the deaf and blind,
Respectively...
But the spin soon spun
From slick to schtick
Layered so thick with more
Of the same ole tricks
That even Mike and Spike
Couldn't just do it
Like before...
So I upgraded my lyrical Nike
Of the open court
To a pair of couplets
And formally entered the draft
With the pros...
"With the #1 pick...."
My dedication to the craft
And hours logged after dark,
Flipping through Plath, Wilde
And Walker
Yielded the manuscript of my dreams,
And a YES
From the publisher
I had arrived...
Or so it seemed...
The path well-travelled
Of the published pros,
Once paved in exclusivity,
Now glittered with chaos and opportunity
And the carcasses of couplets in print...
The sprint to models new
Laced in virtual strings
On tablets, kindles and bing
Had begun....
~ P
#lyricalevolution
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