I’m a deep visualizing poet creating particular facets, not only line by line, but even the shades and innuendo's between them; to the point that, I can get so comfortably caught up in my imaginations first imperfect draft that I sometimes just move in to stay there… rhetorical, spelling, grammar, mechanics be damn, nothing in life is that perfect. I don’t need tailor made, I need someone/something to fit well enough that it becomes fashionable for me to wear well. I don’t need to pretend to know everything and I resist pontificating those things I’m well versed in.
I'm just a simple romantic at heart waiting on a perfect storm to completely sweep over me like a gentle fresh dawn. In the meantime, I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone a friend, until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with other like minds artist, 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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These visits to the diced onion factory are rough.
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😉 yes they can be. Thank you for reading and your comment my friend.
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Well said. Your poetry takes me to places that I have been, long ago.
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Thank you much my friend. Some of us never forget no matter how long ago it was… it’s just who we are. 😉
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Wow, I just felt like as if someone was actually right next to me, whom this poem relates to for me
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Beautifully tragic ♥️
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This is life for the lovers who love unashamedly.
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I agree
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