A teacher tells you that you are shattered;
That your sonnets disjointed appearance
Limp as though they were beaten and battered,
And pounded into disobedience.
Silence. The sergeant commands your silence!
Tight-lipped grim you comply to such forces–
Which tear at your extraordinaire sense(s).
(Enhanced rushing of a thousand horses!)
Although, you have been kicked on tough courses,
Reacting and acting to rigid minds
Emploring you to hide your resources.
Owning none, they would wish away your kind.
No, or yes. Your fine gifts are yours to use.
Enjoy! The future is for you to choose!
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With you, the above poem holds true . . . we are all pieces of the whole. Find the real message down the left hand side ; )
coyotetooth13 
Very creative…
Thanks!
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I really love this, and the message needs to be out there, thank you.
Thanks. : )
Brilliant – must have taken a while to work it out! 🙂
Puzzled one line for a bit, rest was rather quick as far as sit down and write time . . . But I do write it in head first and rehearse it to death while walking.
Nice one……the Hack.
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