Yeah, no one cares much about poets, unless the do something outrageious or die young. Willam Blake ended in a paupers grave with about three people standing there to see him go. And Keats hardly sold a verse when he was alive. Byron of course was a b*****d. Yeah, no one wants us cos we say things that make them uncomfortable, or they are too stupid to understand us.
Posted 13 Years Ago
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I think you have voiced the art well love, the randomness, the utter reflection of what has become, all that has been, all that is suspended! Stunning poem xx
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