The End of A Blogging Year

Twelve-hundred and forty poems

Some ok, some not so hot —

One year blogging’s taught me that

I talk about myself a lot

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4 Thoughts to “The End of A Blogging Year

  1. …at least it’s with pithy eloquence and not the dirge-like verbosity I churn out haa! Keep talking about yourself, I say.

  2. Poems open a door. They are the gateway to your soul. There’s no way to know how they will be received. But if you wrote all the time for everyone else then you won’t be a poet, you be standing at the door looking for your keys

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