Strange but memetically-fit, Tumblr posts written solely in iambs are easy to find;
Metacontrarian cultural signalling rules out those played-out Shakespearian feet.
Self-referentially, yours-truly cleverly writes with a less-boring meter in mind,
Thinking of Virgil (and Romans uncountable), shrewdly selects a dactylic conceit.
This is beautiful, but the first bit either scans awkwardly or I’m missing something.
…it scans awkwardly :P
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#yeah but still #poetry
Brinens and Things 