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Art is always subjective but I think losing DUP was a big hit to us poets. But I really hope to see more friendly faces here. I think once people get the hang of things they would see it’s even better.
I try to do my part as well but life is busy these days.
Thanks for the read. Much appreciated.
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Well I was hooked from the first line, where does poetry go when it dies? I guess into oblivion to exist but be unseen and unheard. It’s crazy how we have so devalued and under appreciated art in any of its true forms when the world we live in now screams all the things that should make it thrive.
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Devalued is pretty much everything now. It’s sad, but maybe one day things will come around. I mean if vinyls can make a comeback, why not?
Thanks for the read. Much appreciated.
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Mic Drop! Excellent write, Nick. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thanks, friend. Glad you enjoyed my poem.
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I will never surrender my ink! We’re not dying. We’re simply finding pockets of safety in a world gone mad. If I could put this on my reading list, I would…twice. Damn…
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A very mad world these days. Which honestly with as many opinions people have you think they would want to write poetry instead of tweets.
Thanks for the read, friend. Much appreciated.
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Read Moreit is with sadness I writeare you seeing metouch a feeling and get to know methe internal conflictweighing on me darkness and lightdepression and I don't talkmy thoughts grow darkwhen I think no one caresmy glaring faults all too...
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That’s terrific and honest.
Its hard to touch another’s suffering unless you’ve suffered yourself….I feel your pain.🙏
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hello dearest Benny thank you graciously for the love here 💕
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You have captured here that which is often so hard to put into words.
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hello lovely Green thank you for the love here 💕
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I’ve been depressed in the past, but some are clinically depressed and can’t get out of it without prescribed drugs. I feel for those people. It’s as though I’ve been released from jail due to time and age and they’re still in.
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hello dearest Tim I’m glad you got out of it it’s not nice especially when it comes and goes without reason thank you for the love💕
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Read Morethere’s a spot on the ceiling I know what it’s from but you don’t all I’m saying is I try not to focus on it to listen to what you’re saying you can talk to me the smooth white interrupted by this one little spot of faded dusky pink so...
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Funny how a spot on a wall has a secret story. Enjoyed this
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Read MoreAcapella memories of harmony in cathedralfalsetto of stones and polished ivoryreaching for the lagoons of tides gone byeechoing the acoustics whispering a breathwhen we were strangers, now only a pulseof acapella memories
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Yes, they do, and it’s a marvelous thing when it happens. For me, “forced writing” usually fails, so I really love it words which seem to have lived inside come flowing out. You describe the experience well.
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That is so true. You summed up my thoughts on how things just come out of nowhere,
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Right now, the words are not coming for me, but I will read and comment till they come back. I like this
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