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01 November 2007
I just realized that the word poetry has the word try in it, and sometimes I feel like I don't live up to it. I don't try to poe it. And lately the force that wills me to is gone. I lost my try in poetry and now all I have is bad poems.
1 comment:
Anonymous
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Have you tried weaving many bad poems into one really good one? It works! Every truly horrible poem has one good line in it or you wouldn't have bothered in the first place...
1 comment:
Have you tried weaving many bad poems into one really good one? It works! Every truly horrible poem has one good line in it or you wouldn't have bothered in the first place...
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