To an Enemy Whose Work Has Come to Nothing

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Stephen Kampa

To an Enemy Whose Work Has Come to Nothing

 

      Critics appreciate
      Most geniuses too late,

      You grumble, grutch, and groan:
      Great poets have to wait
      For death to make them . . .

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