Defining 'artwork'
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- The Donmeister
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You enjoyed it, then?Seriously though, thanks for the explanation. I always appreciate a bit of help with poetry. So do you have any plans for any more work in the near future?

I might post some more in a day or two. See what I can find.
Just a walking contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
- The Donmeister
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- Joined:Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:19 am
Somebody is a little defensive. Jeez.A little advance notice: don't expect to get a rise out of me.Eh. It was okay; but it's a little cliche in my opinion.
Everyone is entitled to their opinion. But opinions don't mean much without reasons.
Or you could always do something yourself that is, subjectively to you, 'better'.
Just don't expect to start a flame-war with this dragon.

Killin' the first born of lyrical Yul Brynners.
Ahhh. Here is another one.
- LUKE 2:19
It was the first time we’d ever met, you and I,- and you picked me out from a crowd without thinking
- gave me good red wine
- and laughed at circumstance when I fell over,
tired and insensible.
- and laughed at circumstance when I fell over,
- via the shower
- and I shan’t remember the rest
How can you trap the wind in your hair- or the rain on your face
- actinic the lightning blurring the sky
- how it went
which was fine and kind
but how am I supposed to express
a joy too deep for believing
- an emotion too deep for knowing
- a peace too complete for explaining
- a love that
- that
- a love that
- a peace too complete for explaining
- an emotion too deep for knowing
my pen slides across the page and leaves a trail of ink
- that means nothing
- nothing
- then you could not understand anyhow;
- if it does then I do not need to speak
- for those secrets are our secrets
mine and his
- what Mary kept to herself
- and why it was she kept it
- and never
- let it
- go.
- let it
- and never
- and why it was she kept it
Just a walking contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
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