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THE MESSENGER ANTHOLOGY: POETTASTER

THE MESSENGER ANTHOLOGY: POETTASTER

Have you seen the honest man fortune?

The astrologers’ poem? Its novelty is next to none

Engrossed in her adventurous journey of discovery

Excavating the mystical prowess of the ancient

She is the grand mistress of poetry

She possesses the taste buds of rhythm and imagery

Poettaster she is!

Poettaster I beseech you

Grant my request to taste my love

It is sour when eaten half-hearted 

Sweet like honey when devoured with anxiety

My poettaster may you live for eternity

As my love for you will be refined like wine

My beloved…I slumbered for centuries

Daydreaming of my saturated trial in the clutches of ignorance

I have dinned and wined with the inept

The moment I discovered the very essence of you

My blue heart became anew 

In the queue of men that desire your expertise

Pick me!! I assure it will excite your soul.

PUBLIUS CRASSUS (JIA)

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