Capital D. Go to the bookstore if you don't Believe me See if you can find the poetry Way back in the back where Most people seldom go If you do find it, what Do you see? Frost and Dickinson and Susan Polis Schutz Oh, yes, Poetry is Dead. Who k**ed it? And why? We need to find the corpse Get a sample of DNA Re-construct a new being A Poetry people can relate to A Poetry people want to hear A Poetry not only striking But with something vividly important To say.