I'm the aberrational poet your English teacher warned you not to read or follow into the literary abyss. If you steal my poetry...I will find you in between fogyish metaphoric lines. I'll be armed with my quill and papyrus where at will I can wield my power as a writer to erase you from my realm. I will smudge you with inky darkness and do unprintable things like a ghost in imaginary darkness.
In full disclosure, I am absurdly mad and take no responsibility for my actions if crossed poetically. But, otherwise, I’m a simple free spirited poetic writer wordsmithing outside the grammatical lines and rules. An easy going romantic rebel at heart.
I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone as a friend until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with others, like-minded artists, or writers.
Thank you for reading, commenting and your visit. I appreciate all the feedback (good or bad) you care to offer.
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16 thoughts on “Miss Parsed”
This is such a touching sentiment. I can recall experiencing this feeling throughout various stages of my life, for different people and situations. These words gift me the assurance of being part of the greater human spirit, when I’ve felt completely isolated at times. Timeless work ☺ Obrigado!
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This is such a touching sentiment. I can recall experiencing this feeling throughout various stages of my life, for different people and situations. These words gift me the assurance of being part of the greater human spirit, when I’ve felt completely isolated at times. Timeless work ☺ Obrigado!
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You are most kind with your words, Thank you.
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This moved me.
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Thank you for taking the time to read and comment with honesty.
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My pleasure.
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I absolutely love this. And I get it completely. I think we all want to be seen and heard. To be accepted and understood. Lovely work, Poet.
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Thank you my friend. Very kind of you to say.
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I really like the way you say things. It’s in a way I can really connect to… so thank YOU for sharing.
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Your most kindly welcome. Words- are they not our true conduit for sharing our…inner emotions?
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Perhaps just that, yes
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That cuts. In all the best and sorrowful ways.
I guess we all are an Eleanor Rigby to someone else at some point or another in life.
Great poem.
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Thank you, and yes, that is a nice way of putting it.
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Such intense thoughts!
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Thank you for reading deeply and commenting. I appreciate both.
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I truly get this…well said
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Thank you.
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