Should I get angry at his slanderous words
That smear mud across my page
Should I be hurt and believe for a moment
That he is some kind of wise sage
Should I perhaps lay aside my pen and paper
Like a child who’s parents scold
Should I strike back at this prose attacker
Rant and rave till my heart grows cold
Should I perhaps forgive his shortcomings
His so obvious lack of any class
Should I not mention his lack of courage
or that he’s just makes himself look like an ass
Should I send out messages proclaiming
That he’s a childish word masturbator
No to me he’s just not worth the time of day
We all know he’s just another…
Keeping it positive will make YOU happier!
WRITE ON!
Warmest Blessings of Hugs, Love and Inspiration, Warrior Purple Lady SHEExooo
Psss...ONE MAN'S TREASURE IS ANOTHER'S JUNK! Poetry is an expression of feelings, put into words to make the reader feel a part of what is said and so much more...
Sheila
Love ya!
Love, Janet xoxoxo
Big hugzzzzz to yah
Cherry-pie
Positivity is the best policy, makes the heart feel glad.
Always wonderful to see someone take something and turn it into positive.
Continued blessings and take care Fee,
Gwendolyn
You know yourself and we know your talent and gift, this poem proves it.
"Stones are thrown towards trees laden with much fruit". Just duck!
Cynthia
Be always safe,
Karen
The way I see it is that I am my own person, and whatever I say or write comes from my heart and soul, and that's just too bad if someone doesn't like it. It's THEIR problem, NOT mine, and NOT yours. Who says you have to please the people who don't like you?
There are too many people in this world, and I don't intend to please each and everyone. If someone doesn't like me, it's their tough luck, for I'm here to stay.
Well-said Fee!!!
Sandie Angel :o)
~~~PS: Ogden Nash said, "It doesn't take all kinds, we just got 'em."
Fee
i loved it-really
Hugs,
Christine
In Christs Love
Michelle~
Love ya,
Becca~
;-)
Ed
Love Always,
Chanti Lace
He as seen his anonymity published, and I am sure he/she is applauding with one hand, the other....
Georg
PS. He/she is too illiterate to even comprehend the poem above.
Love ya face cuz XOXOXO, Rose
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(