The New Old Age

My poetry is in the

New Old Age


My words are that

of the Victorian gents and beyond

Whom I must thank

For thine insperation


But my verses

My meter

My punctuation

Is New

Not just in the Sceme of the World

But in the Now


There is no


Who shall replicate me

For I shall usher in

The New Old Age

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