Listen up, I speak to you
from the region of the damned
and those who lust after fame
and wealth as a poet
Those things I leave to you
since time has shown me
that I just ain't got the talent
But I must post stuff here
until the end of time
Eschew my advice!
ah, we are all 'damned' souls, destined to post online forever...we are the new breed of online poets, to be buried on sites that will serve as our tombstones...
A rabid but rich realism that is refreshing.
I'm not good in English....but I think this poem is very ironic........., but it is a good poem
I see you've touched a nerve here. I propose in future we should call ourself poetry-bloggers; perhaps there would be less tittering behind the curtains then?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good message to convey...but happy and sad poets post completely different stuff on this site... Wish u can have a look at the posted screams of my heart...