I am the Bivouac Poet
Camping out in the dark shadows
I am absolute poetry
I live for only one purpose
I die for the same
I am positively poetry
I exist for one reason
Pure and unadulterated
I am indefatigably poetry
I see only the verse
My thought waves are poetic
I am undeniably poetry
My heart pumps with words
It runs through my veins
I am trenchantly poetry
I was born for this world
Only to proclaim
I am pure poetry
I am audaciously grandiloquent
Punctiliously resilient
I am obstinately poetry
Simply said
For thousands of years I’ll be read
I am timeless poetry
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