I will once more state my absolute and TOTAL disgust at the way so-called poets like Goldy and Oisin have chosen to use other people's tragedies and misfortunes, to score points in a pointless exercise. When name-calling is performed in a witty fashion, it's almost acceptable if all parties concerned agree to treating it as mischievous banter. The language and topics used by Goldy and Oisin, are ... more »
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Sifting The Ashes Of Burning Blinkers
When you reach the fifth level
Of intellectual excellence
Will you still talk to the fourth?
Will you trust the sixth to teach, unbiased?
Will the third be the realm of the turd?
Will you keep close to hand
Those whose books you desire
While you burn all the ones you have read?
Does compassion subside as the IQ gets higher
If it does, then I’d rather be dead.
(c) Danny Reynolds