A Black Rain Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

A Black Rain

I have zero regard
for structure and form
if the words as written work
A poetic outlaw
to ruled acceptance
in search of what may lurk
Critics and enemies
seed the cloud
that overflows with spite
To rain upon
my chosen path
— of radical delight

(Bryn Mawr College: January,2024)

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