Social Net Warning Poem by James McLain

I met a woman some years ago here
she suggested we meet and when I did
she robbed me
it turned out she was addicted to some morphine pill
that I can't remember.
I didn't call the police due to karma.
Even so I don't paint with a brush all the rest.
Personally
I at my age am not driven by sex though I realize
many are.
Most of the poetry here that I read is read while
not being logged in.
Still many through untreated mental illness
try to develop
a meaning full relationship with other poets then
relapse back into that place uncontrolled.
Schizophrenia in my opinion left untreated over time
produces a relationship that is
kind of like waking up each day and not remembering
what went on the day before.
Why else would some one try to be a published poet here
trying to earn money and then hide their identity here.
When checking what members are logged in
and here they have published hundreds of poems
while hiding their identity I tend to shy away from them.
I mean dangerous people that really are
see sentence one, two and three above as they aren't
going to tell you in advance what for you
they have planed.
Most middle class white woman think that every one
wants to rape them when in reality no one does.
The woman I met in retrospect was white trash
one of those whom tried to abbreviate every sentence
that she could.
It's hard to write any thing meaning full I simply
don't understand how any one does without some sort
of discipline.
Being pragmatic they won't.
So my social net warning is this if you are afraid of
some thing that's not here
then maybe it's that you should don't understand what
one simply is here that you can't.
Repetition in learning to write for some always is.
Hello how are you my name is James..