This is how I feel about the plentiful poems, all sounding similar, whining about love & heartbreak. Even when it's a piece of s**t in our lives . . . if we want to call ourselves artists, let's convey it artfully!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *wink! wink!* (you conveyed this very artfully, by the way!) Fondly, Margie
5/7/5, powerfully put. Packs a punch. Yep, enough is enough sometimes. My Dad used to say there are two types of people in the world, those who radiate, and those who are drains. You have just written about the drains.
i have known some people like this, and yet, patience with them does wear thin. They are never satisfied, always bored...and expecting us to entertain them.
This is how I feel about the plentiful poems, all sounding similar, whining about love & heartbreak. Even when it's a piece of s**t in our lives . . . if we want to call ourselves artists, let's convey it artfully!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *wink! wink!* (you conveyed this very artfully, by the way!) Fondly, Margie
I am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death.
Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..