And that no one will wiggle while
I hold forth with either dry or luscious
Material out of your line--
Or that may seem to you to be just bosh
Or a cheap way of killing time.
If you came to criticize--not enjoy
You'll get a stomach ache--like a boy.
Accept what is said and follow the gong.
All poetry is made of dreams
And dreams to imagination belong.
They deal much more with that which seems
Than with that which is or what ought to be.
Give imagination free rein--
As do the poets who write as they see.
And sometimes they see in the main
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Sermon From the Ashes