what poets don't knowA Poem by Nothing Personalwhat I may know about it
Poets don't write poems, anymore.
They sing and dance, cheer the local football team, fall in love with the cheerleader, drink beer, kiss but forget the next step, fall asleep. When poems appear in dreams, in the form of lyrical oceans, half naked gorgeous pageants of love, they mistakenly feel its pornography. Golden castles filled with mythical reality are historical fan fiction, Provocative landscapes that appear and disappear in myriad flashes, are left alone ad's for unaccomplished foreign trips, with unaccomplished women, due to unaccomplished jobs, unattained fertility, because words were not enough. What poets don't know is words were never enough they were means to the end not the end to the means. © Nothing Personal. May 03, 2011. © 2011 Nothing PersonalFeatured Review
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Added on May 3, 2011Last Updated on May 3, 2011 AuthorNothing PersonalTXAboutHi !! I don't fuss too much about sharing a name or an identity. I came across this website and found it to be an interesting niche for writers without distinctive labels. It is a great place to befri.. more..Writing
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