Structure Struck

Confound it!

I'm bounded by stanza structure.

Ruptures my naturality.

Damn it!

A planet of rhymes liberated

Castrated by superficiality.

Fuck it!

A bucket of block-form

poured all over my wondrous muse.

Eat me!

Or beat me at freeform, bitch.

Which gagging path will you choose?

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