School doesn't make you a poet

Poetry is poetry. Sad is sad. The only thing beyond it is a declamator.

When I wrote a romance poem about the difficulty of falling in love, I sobbed until a wet paper tears. Suppose I wrote, "I cried out with grief. Love has choked me through your eyes."

Poetry is poetry. Sad is sad. The only thing beyond it is a delamator.

One day, he read the love poems I had. He rose to the stage with a majestic, revealing poet. I know it's pretend. He opens with a slurring voice like a kid... begging for a snack. His fingers just opened up in the air like a loathsome dancer. It moves the other hand like a canal.

Poetry was declined to its core. Silent people pretend to understand. The stage like an earthquake struck.
His voice rose up like a mad rage at a retired general. While my poem speaks of a broken heart crushed by a lover.

Who's angry why, heartbroken can't know why.

The delamator was acting crazy.