THE DEVIL MAN
She gave her soul
to the old Devil man.
She was only twenty
And when she called
him honey
He gave her plenty.
She gave out
He gave in
It’s all about money
The world turns that way
Now ain’t it so’
Honey ?
THE DEVIL MAN
She gave her soul
to the old Devil man.
She was only twenty
And when she called
him honey
He gave her plenty.
She gave out
He gave in
It’s all about money
The world turns that way
Now ain’t it so’
Honey ?
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
Thanks, will add ? My poetry
Thanks, will add ? My poetry is m Svengali. :)
joe
I swear son...
... you are positively boring for me around here. Nothing to fix, nothing to change. The occasional disagreement on Greek mythology and that's it. That's all you offer this poor mentor/workshop leader/teacher. If you ever need someone to edit your work, I'm your man. I'd just sign off on everything as being "polished draft" and go home. Probably wouldn't even have to read the stuff.
wesley
Thanks, Wes. Too late for
Thanks, Wes. Too late for editing job. I'm already on my second book :)
HOW I WISH SOME ONE COULD FAVOUR ME
and edit
at least 51 poems out of 8000 ie
====51/8000
someone ???
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