DECOMPOSING POETRY
DECOMPOSING POETRYThey broke down the doorwhen the ripe smell became too much,and found him slumpedover his writing table,as if still composing, decomposing.The ground was littered,with withered...
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Fame at last most of us will never make it as famous poets but who cares I write because I must it is as necessary as breathing.The mere fact that other read my work is pure bonus
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Dear Ivor, It is good that you can do that, but even you put poems on the net - they are meant for SOMEone ....LoveAlanPoet, Father and part-time Philosopher
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Alan> I find this sad but amusing at the same time. I expect we all desire to have our works in print...but I think most of us write because we need to..mostly for ourselves. I like this very much....
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Dear Deb,I am honored that you chose my poem to respond as your first post here, so WELCOME.It was intended to be sad and amusing, I'm afraid irony runs deep in my veins.So a poet CAN get into print,...
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No fame til after death. Always the way. And yes, Alan, I found humour in this too. Please stop by Poems For The Heart and Soul, have a look around, and sign my guestbook or drop into the Poetry Factory
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Dear Jan and Heinz,Thank you for your comments and approval !LoveAlan
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