Wednesday, August 26, 2015


One of those days it is
Where nothing goes my way
Churn out poetry I try
But dinged and dissed I get
Rejected by stalwarts
Reviewed and ignored
My writing never made
A mark, in their world
Heartbroken, I continue
Scripting. More drivel?
Words come easier now
But accolades shall never.

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