Reason cringes
against the onslaught
of ignorance.
I no longer spill pearls,
and the growth of grey
diminishes.
I listen to their slamming,
then quietly close the door behind me;
the nocturne of the nightingale
lulls my mind;
and I find
lost inspiration.


I just read the winning entry. Sheesh.
'nough said, I s'pose. Sighhh...Just keep writing the way you do & do not dumb down your writing or your massive intellect for anyone, my Friend. How utterly disappointing. 
The onslaught of ignorance has always been a disturbing factor in posting poems online; as the saying goes, "Those who can't do, criticize". Let them spin in the wind, I say. You know precisely how to write your poems. I would not change a thing. Good luck in the contest, Sweetie. 








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