Friday, July 30, 2010

ADMISSION

I am a poet. 
It's my job to admit things. 

It's my job to stare down every crag and snarl of self-deception/deprivation/deprecation/dedication/divination

It's my job to admit things. 

I am a poet; admission number one.

Yes, it took a little getting used to. 

Yes, I experienced heart palpitations/persuasions/penetrations/participations/provocations

Yes, of course I did/do. 

Of course I do. 

I am a poet. What else am I supposed to say? 

I'm not a poet?

4 comments:

  1. ha! love this. what am i supposed to say?
    exactly.

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  2. Thank you fellow poet... I knew you would know. ;-)

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  3. I too, am prepared to pay the price of admission
    <3

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  4. i love this entry so much.
    i love to write poem too.
    but all of it are based on my daily life :)
    do check my blog out

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