Guerilla Writing: Binary Tree Poem - Pulp Poets

When asked for verses, they rush to comply.
Eager to please are they, when asked for verses.
They rush to comply, selling their craft to the unappreciative...

When asked for verses, eager to please are they;
Driven by deadlines and formats when asked for verses.
Eager to please are they, revising stanza after stanza.

They rush to comply, selling their talent to the unappreciative
Blinded by necessity, they rush to comply
Selling their craft to the unappreciative, they diminish themselves.

Driven by deadlines and formats, revising stanza after stanza
Blinded by necessity, they diminish themselves.

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