Happy are you
I'm down to one review
Sometimes I don't get any
so ones a plenty
Lightening strike
while I was on the hike
I don't blame anyone
for not reviewing
after several years
there's no love renewing
Maybe a lot of
bullchit brewing
I'm not here to be loved
more or less
recented and shoved
I write a lot
lovingly and screw plot
Besides I don't review
that much
my reviewing is way
out of touch
I beg your pardon
I'm a rose and a thorn
in this poetic garden
Axilea
Write, write, write. That's all I can say: it bothers me, sometimes, but must remember if our words are getting read, our goal has been met. =]
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.