Lent poem #19

Found it tricky to come up with something today, so it’s a bit of a poetic combo.

 

Wags all say Blank Verse is Writers’ Block;

Humour is the thrust in this, you see.

And I think it so unfair to always knock

The doggerel, a verse that’s simply free.

Probably I use hubris to conceive

Occasionally a true conceit. What’s more

Each metaphor’s not easy to believe.

My acrostic is what now remains therefore.  

 

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