nO mORE accOLADES

No more accolades
they ask me why
is Greenest Eyes
are so shy?

Who are they
don't ask.
My mind's imagination is rife
poet's imagine
and then procreate
with a man or a wife

and

its the deprivation
which makes us compose,
some read it
while others as garbage
they dispose
You do read me
hopefully
I still suppose.

— loved, Jul 01, 2010

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shirley harrison

15 years 11 months ago

L:O:L

I read you, but you have forgotten to read me!!!! loved by shirl...... i have a new blog that you will like alot! shirley harrison

xena465

15 years 11 months ago

Dear Loved

We always read you. But sometimes you don't make sense. You're a great poet. You seem to get it into your head that we don't appreciate you. That's why it's hard sometimes to comment on your poems. I think you know what I'm talking about. You've been one of my buddy's for a long time. So please remember this when you send me PM's insinuating otherwise. PS. Great write as a poem, but not true about your friends. Sincerely Xena Quote: Science is what you know; philosophy is what you don't know. - Bertrand Russell

loved

15 years 11 months ago

I AM

. A DYSLEXIC AND ALSO AN EGOIST SOME TIMES I CRACK AS I SUFFER FROM THE EGOS OF ALL EGOS i have CANCER OF MY OWN BLOATED EGO my days are numbered i say senseless things don't wonder i am a free lancer and at times get away with non sense so please do excuse me a poet i am but appreciation hungry my poetry is simply imaginary as i want to overcome my quandary so help me if u please IMMATURE AS MUCH AS I BE/I AM YOU SHALL HAVE TO BEAR WITH ME My THANKS

loved

15 years 11 months ago

I AM

............ A DYSLEXIC AND ALSO AN EGOIST SOME TIMES I CRACK AS I SUFFER FROM THE EGOS OF ALL EGOS i have CANCER OF MY OWN BLOATED EGO my days are numbered i say senseless things don't wonder i am a free lancer and at times get away with non sense so please do excuse me a poet i am but appreciation hungry my poetry is simply imaginary as i want to overcome my quandary so help me if u please IMMATURE AS MUCH AS I BE/I AM YOU SHALL HAVE TO BEAR WITH ME My THANKS

xena465

15 years 11 months ago

My sincere apologies Loved

Thank you for including me in your buddy list. I always thought I was one of your buddy's. I'm sorry you have difficulty in writing sometimes, but you write beautifully most of the time. I thought you were playing with us!!! Xena Quote: Science is what you know; philosophy is what you don't know. - Bertrand Russell

loved

15 years 11 months ago

life plays with me

I love to play with lovely folks who have a lovely heart like me I type poetry as one taps a piano key words come out of my mind I don't know how one can't that see I am not a master of poetry but adept since birth maybe a naturalist born at dawn when the sunrise did lure and poetry of love I DID ENDURE i wrote sincerely and pure. but I write what comes to my mind like these few words i haven't rehearsed and ex-temporarily through my mind does traverse my extempore verse. hope you shall befriend me as I am a poet of the LONELY ISOLATED poetic tree