It's no secret among friends, family, and especially the two writing groups to which I belong that I have a...cantankerous...relationship with poetry. Classic old-timey poetry with metre and rhyming can stir and intrigue me. It's the "modern" poetry that bounces off my cognition like the proverbial raisins off an Oldsmobile*.
*11 bonus points to the first person to identify the source of that classic simile
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