Verses and Visions

by The Frontier Man Alarmed by many truths untold, I took my pen, addressed the world. Truth, peace, and love my guiding star, Frontier Man, my avatar. Among my lines, the readers found A kinship crossing party’s bound. From left to right, the love did flow, 'Till X stepped in to deal the blow. "Manipulation!" was their claim, They cast me out from whence I came. Fourteen long years of tweets erased, As if I'd never graced the place. No warning shot across the bow, No reasons why, explaining how. I vanished like a morning mist, My voice was gone; I was dismissed. Yet Elon, you, who holds the throne, Who vowed to keep free speech our own Did you forget your solemn vow? Or were you jesting with us now? I ask you, Elon, what's your stand? Are freedoms safe in X's hand? Or must the poets halt their verse, defeated by the censor's curse? Based on a true story: https://thefrontierman.substack.com/p/twelve-days-of-poetic-freedom-a-letter

Secrets A video poem by The Frontier Man