Newish Poem

Censor Me?

I won't edit shit
No censorship
If I said it then I meant it
I let someone try to walk in my shoes
and backwards is where she went with it
Like, it went from a gem to a mineral collection
Absolutely no pressure
No shine, no reflection.
I appreciate suggestion,
but have to beg off when I'm censored.
Next thing you know, my intellect will be censured
Too many ryhmes, I'm told
within a single measure.
But see, cerebral calisthenics
are definately my pleasure!