Avant Garde

I post on regular basis on sites and webs Hook to poetry And Facebook One lady Closely one day Saw different styles And Said ' you are genius'' ' it is your generosity '' I answered Rhymes and form haiku and tanka cinquin and henka cheating on my erected emotions Have you not heard yet The movement Of Dadaism? Bluff! Truth can not be confined Lies could be spread with seductive schemes Styles are interwoven With themes Floating of words Duality in use Brave attempt On brevity and experiment more important than sordid death -delaying stunt (jerking sound words) with obtuse pattern flexibility kills stiffness like exercises of the wind the creative use of sound increases the sweetness of your tone and textures voice and emotions redundancy and repetition are like beating drums intelligent persons caught unwanted as deaf and dump some are without sound food for thought totally cerebral for the nerd intellectual an art you can not follow none can be taught create your own style individual identity unique grown and built golden weed on your own field break with the taste of breeze or best of wishes defunct imagery method old fashion leap and jump in thought and logic non- continuity is the modern technique open ended mode of expression inter text-tuality deconstruction oh! I am in love with Derida and in hate with certainty and prediction wow! sweet smell of juxtaposition do not build your house on a plain plot do not talk flat climb to the high cliff throw with twists and curves on the unfortunate even faces with the broken pieces of the picture and cliché phrases each word a tricky trap to a bird a code to the world a treasure with many layers year after year forever for a bard you can not done away with the breath, the devices, make sure your baby is an avant garde with each and every new piece the experiences moulded inside the heart come out as a truth from the mouth with beautiful figure and sweet sound of speech you astonished astounded amazed and excited with it's beauty people call it poetry..