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Poetry

A wall plastered with poetry
some tolerable
some paltry
some downright unsightly ...

An unfinished piece of tapestry
forever hanging off kilter
like a festering wound
keep scratching at the scab
for it will never heal.

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  • DinkyDiver gold member
    November 4

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    I picture here-----> Grafetti LOL or it could be something completely different as in soul searching yourself throughout poetry... xx DD


  • AngelBellerose gold member
    November 3

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    LOL hun for some we pen we love and some no matter what the word is never done a tweak here or there .. well maybe and the words bang off the wall like the life never satisfied in heart.. well penned hun for in a few words you have said it all Hugs always Angel♥♥


    • awannabepoet
      November 3
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      Angel, I am wondering sometimes what the hell I am doing even writing a single verse.


  • John BoSox
    November 3

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    Perfect poetry is not poetry at all.WE are all human..We don't have flaws, we have our own styles..good or bad,,In your case..all good..Thank you for entertaining me, as usual


    John

    • awannabepoet
      November 3
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      Hi John,

      Thank you very for your fine comment, I really appreciate it.

  • *hands you a tube of neosporin* Or I hear you can spit on some mud, and that honey has antibacterial properties. Then again, there's always whiskey, too!


    • awannabepoet
      November 3
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      Hmm I like Grand Marnier actually .. LOL

      Thank you so much Jan for being there without conditions.


  • Rose Angel gold member
    November 3

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    The metaphor about unfinished poetry being a scab that will never heal.....Perhaps that is a good one....no solution or cure to an unfinished work...hmmm....Your writes always stimulate thought...Keep penning!


    • awannabepoet
      November 3
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      Hi Rose,

      Thank you so much for reading this poem, it is not much but still it is how I feel about the whole poetry thing.


  • Roseamongweeds
    November 3

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    I love the way that you expressed yourself in this peice! It's so true and I don't think that I would like poetry if it was perfect.


    • awannabepoet
      November 3
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      I get in one of those funks sometimes and these things come rushing out. I suppose poetry is one of them.

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