Where do they go
the poets who steal my voice
and leave me here in
mute despairing bliss
with nothing to add?
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I am sorry if I sound repetitive, for the only other option is to be mute - but you are a poet who did what the other poets did to you. Brilliant lines!
February 12, 2008 at 1:55 pm
A nice thought-provoking little piece. A poem in brevity that says a lot.
I thought I like it!
I wish you well.
~ Jeques
February 12, 2008 at 4:58 pm
Great! You just added to that list of “those poets who steal my voice”!
Well done, had those thoughts but good on you for writing them down first.
February 12, 2008 at 6:01 pm
I am sorry if I sound repetitive, for the only other option is to be mute - but you are a poet who did what the other poets did to you. Brilliant lines!