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But never a poet *****

YOU

Ignore the weeping wounded

As they wallow in the mire

 

YOU

Fear contamination

Of your heart's desire

 

**Kudos

Respect

Acceptance**

 

YOUR

Palatable poison of the day

 

Knock

Knock

Knock

 

*"Have you seen my courage?"

"Is it coming out to play?"*

 

"Not today Poet

For your words are all but dead

Maybe ...

Next time

Stick to your principles

Instead of rolling over .... playing dead!"

 

"You have a voice

Use it

Stand tall

Walk tall

Walk proud

Believe what

YOU

Believe in

 

Not the needs of this faux crowd!

 

"I thought you were a Warrior

A God amongst mere men

But ...

When the push

Came to

The shove

 

YOU

 

YOU

 

Divorced yourself from Zen

 

"So here is my dilemma

The knot tight inside my soul

Was this just a one off?

Or will

YOU

Always roll

 

Always roll on with the 'in crowd'

Irrespective of the

THOUGHT

Or will

 

YOU

 

**Stand by .... what you believe in?

Stand by .... what you've been taught?"**

 

"Fakes & Phonies

Two a penny

Cut no ice with me

But ...

For the record

I will state

My name is

MARIE-LOUISE

Bathsheba was just a bit of fun

It held me in good stead

But now ...

I feel the time is right

To lie her down to bed"

 

"And as I lay her down to sleep

Silently close the door

I know she was a lot of things

 

**But never a poet *****

 

She always held her principles

In highest of esteem

She was an individual

But still part of the team

Can you my friend

Say the same

With your hand held on your heart

Or will

YOU

 

Stick your head in the sand

then try to pass it of

as

 

ABSTRACT ART!

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Written by
bathsheba
English
Published
Feb 16, 2011
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Dedicated to the countless fakes and phonies on Hello Poetry

You make me ***** with your pathetic and puerile ********

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