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writing for non-recognition “It was exhilarating to get the chance to be useful, which is always an issue for a writer.”           Garrison Keillor a hundred readings, so flattering, the heart tickled, nicely fluttering, then one day it is a thousand, and the crushing soul flattening has set a new higher, a low base needs an achieving in every thing **** writing for recognition, need a few thousand, ten will fill the bill, now to consider myself ok average, which shhh, I know I am now have to choose each word with great daring caring, worthy of the great writer whose devotees demand, offer a simple choice, want want pleasured ooh ah's of perfection or face sacrifice on the poetry altar of the Feed Me Seymour plant of being ignored to a vegetative death **** writing for recognition, you want my I-curse, steal my purse, reach in, take my cigarette styx, exhale a **** poem **** writing for recognition, please don't read my hand crafted, diamond cutter designed, succulent crap go away, don't like me, and for god's sake don't dare love me, that's a killer, then my busted ballon ego can't be taped back together again by Humpty Dumpty's men after this will never revisit the prior past, that will not - shall not exist one anonymous poet spilling with unfazed unglued fluency disregarding what pleases, writing spilling that which surged that electrify my soul and then never to them return **** writing for recognition, no more subbing no more sinning no more using just me using me up
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Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 8:21 AM UTC
writing for non-recognition
writing for non-recognition “It was exhilarating to get the chance to be useful, which is always an issue for a writer.”           Garrison Keillor a hundred readings, so flattering, the heart tickled, nicely fluttering, then one day it is a thousand, and the crushing soul flattening has set a new higher, a low base needs an achieving in every thing **** writing for recognition, need a few thousand, ten will fill the bill, now to consider myself ok average, which shhh, I know I am now have to choose each word with great daring caring, worthy of the great writer whose devotees demand, offer a simple choice, want want pleasured ooh ah's of perfection or face sacrifice on the poetry altar of the Feed Me Seymour plant of being ignored to a vegetative death **** writing for recognition, you want my I-curse, steal my purse, reach in, take my cigarette styx, exhale a **** poem **** writing for recognition, please don't read my hand crafted, diamond cutter designed, succulent crap go away, don't like me, and for god's sake don't dare love me, that's a killer, then my busted ballon ego can't be taped back together again by Humpty Dumpty's men after this will never revisit the prior past, that will not - shall not exist one anonymous poet spilling with unfazed unglued fluency disregarding what pleases, writing spilling that which surged that electrify my soul and then never to them return **** writing for recognition, no more subbing no more sinning no more using just me using me up
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Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 8:21 AM UTC
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