Gutsy Poets of New Zealand Wake up! Arise! Rebel!
Everyone jostling for a space
A speaking place
Alights on poetry;
But the poets presently declaim in nonsense verse,
lots of stuff that makes no sense – no protest-
Row on row Manhire asterisks would
Make more sense;
Give up brother you are f****d
There is no poet protest right?
The poet corporates have got us by the toe –
And a toe can be so painful, bro
So cease your synchronicity with Death
Of Soul of Spirit, Unselfishness
And Navel Gazing
Civilised uncivilised discourse –
Enough! – Find you Moa mate
And feed it – free it!
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Brian Evans “The Talkback terrorist of New Zealand”
Ideas are welcome