How does editing poems look like in my eyes?
And how others arise in the meantime. An acrostic poem
During editing the head is open
Internal and external distractions invade
Slide over to the page
Trying to stop it won’t help! They always find a way
Rather give in to this notion, the rotation is already done
Albeit a warning should be issued to amateurs
Cos every time you divert, your mind learns
To overcome the most perilous vocalisations
Informed, the next step is to use it to your advantage and change the
Oscillating atmosphere into one with
Never-fading properties
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Mescaline Brisset
if it doesn't come bursting out of you
in spite of everything,
don't do it.
unless it comes unasked out of your
heart and your mind and your mouth
and your gut,
don't do it.
so you want to be a writer? – Charles Bukowski
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