Follow Spillane's advice, if people read it and they like it, then you're a good poet.
Who gives a flying dog s**t about legendary status, you're still good.
And how do you get good, you may wonder?
How else?
Practice!
Practice!
Practice!
Start scribbling,
let your mind wander,
run with it,
pen it out,
rhyme it,
free-verse it,
matrix-style
or haiku,
you keep at it until you get it, until you understand it like your memorizing the wishbone football offense or cracking the roots to a quintic polynomial.
There is no other way to get good besides that way.
I share in the thoughts Ken, great piece of knowledge here for all aspiring writers and famous writers to be, practice makes almost perfect, cool write...
Or, you could go the hard way:
screwed up childhoods, multiple drug and alcohol addictions, physical, mental, spiritual abuse, several near death experiences, a coat of scars, a mask of tears, chemical imbalances, a root canal without any numbing agents, a short trip though hell, loss of a limb or two, prison, the nuthouse, a deathwish....these will all work, too.
Kenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..