poetry…?

poetry?
fusion of love and vocabulary –
unverifiable – irrefutable –

time cannot displace the arc –
the bow of light – where ozymandias
dusts off the sand and rises phoenix-like
to gaze on forever

a real poem is never
a half-truth

.

there are piles of stanzas & even rhymes that claim
glory in the name of poetry, and while I would never claim
the ultimate definition, I do know what it is not.
This, for example, is a doodle.

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