I am once again gathering heaps of new themes and ideas; inform those who glean leftovers from my harvest.
Here, the poet pictures his mind as a bountiful harvest field, piling high a fresh granary of completely original poetic thoughts. With a touch of proud mastery, he tells the world to inform the 'gleaners'—those lesser poets and admirers who survive on the scraps of his genius—that a feast awaits them once again. It is a delightfully confident celebration of limitless creative power and poetic supremacy.
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