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freed of all constraint

freed of all constraint 
i see this endless rising 
circularity

this vain artifice 
holds me ever hostage to 
my better judgment

it is a folly 
to confuse the poetry 
with the poor poet

clearly more here than
lumpia and master chief
petty officers

one taste of haiku
and then before you know it:
epic poetry

an efficient way
for strangers who wish you well
to get through to you

imagine spending
priceless drops of life to trash
an innocent gift

counting syllables
is a practice best left to
trained professionals

the book of haiku
expresses just one idea
between its covers

an experiment
in internet mind control
don’t tell anyone