…
everyone shall write poetry
truth will exist in all the words
in the places where poem
is the most beautiful
the one who started it first will retreat
leaving poem to the others
I accept the great thought of future poets:
one unhappy man can not be a poet
I accept the judgment of the singing crowd:
those who can not stand the song
shall listen to the storm
but:
will freedom itself sing
as the slaves have sung of it
