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Oct 25, 2011

One Too Many ,..Perhaps

I have composed countless poems

As you all know
Since I have no fixed mind ,
nor fixture of mind,
I am a unique entity...

No two poems of mine are alike,
as I believe in variety

Loved Style,
All my while .

I stand in no row or queue
of recognition ,
as I know twill never come,
when I am alive .

But then it will be too late
Posthumously
Which they will.

About This Poem

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Country/Region: ROU

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Comments

M

You got the attention many times over lean to your writing and worry about that being the best you can do and not how many friends you can count on you two hands:) We all know how you feel well I should reiterate that I know how you feel. Stop the worrying about folks visiting your pages and concentrate more on your writing you present to your readers and the rest will come... Be happy

Mona