Where are the Wordsworths, Shelleys, or Keats of pissing, the Pre-Raphaelites of shitting, or the Wildes, Swinburnes, Baudelaires, Rimbauds of maturbating. Modern poetry has become decorous, respectable, suitable for being recited in polite society. Where is the verse full of images and words banished, hidden, repressed from polite society.
Modern poetry is decadent poetry.
Decadent poetry because it has debased humans humaness by dening the very things that make us human. It is decadent because it only speaks of the polite sanitized aspects of our humaness . Modern poetry has decayed because it distorts our true humaness by religating to silence the so called sordid side of our humanesss. These wet flower bring to light for polite society that which gives the respectable most delight. Her legs apart the lips doth part and from her crimson fount, with a hiss and a rush, a golden stream streams out.