I think I lost my momentum for poetry
the flavor fades from my lip
My heart sadden
My fellow poet was either snub or whip
alternatively , did he jump ship?

Whereever you are
you are a shinning star
you link to the core of our souls
without sharpen weapons
Your words were your tools,

Like the masters before you
You transcend a message
you sculpture with great integrity and dignity
without showing any animosity.

I never knew your character
I only knew your work
like a fine painter,
your work would sell,
Even when you are gone.

However, people see the quality work
not the quanity to the streams
Is freedom of speech
just a speech?
or just another historical write.
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