I wrote this poem after a group of people succeeded with their aim to sabotage a publication I'd been producing.
On This Earth
by The Poetess (SRP)
I'd hoped it would happen
But I didn’t fully believe As I sat on this Earth alone
To think, write and grieve.
Then I built up my confidence
As strong as it could be,
Hoping the rest of the world
Could think as much of me.
Humbled to core, I was,
In rejections lashing strong. But still, I write to sing
The heart of my song.
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Reviewed by Darkest Angel (Reader)
Reviewed on August 28, 2010
A wholesome passion bellowed out, and ... it was this writing--this writing by, the Poetess. I see you have come out of great difficulty in this writing. Your writing is a healing source, and it tells of an interesting lifetime of adventure. A lovely piece to inspire hopes, Poetess. Thanks for sharing this.
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The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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