Freedom to Verse

I am free,
My verse is free!
I verse –
whatever
whenever
however.
I versify –
my joys,
hurts,
thoughts,
and my angst.
I versify my dreams.
I versify my soul.
I turn to verse when,
and if I want.
And I verse away from meter…
away from rhyme.
For to verse is a freedom!
It can neither be chained…
nor boxed.
It can’t be buried in the grave of standards.
Posted on February 8, 2018, in Poetry, Tula, Writing and tagged Creative writing, Poetry, Tula. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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