If I asked your criticism, to be intelligent,
would your criticism remain relevant?
If to this question, you can't reply,
prove my point, and just defy.
If I made no mention, of smoking while I wrote this,
would you still have noticed?
"No", is the answer you may be fighting,
while you sit, indulged by my writing.
For a reader, now I stray from rhyme.
Poetry is play to me,
I take it all, with a grain of salt.
I am in no schemes, deliberately.
They are playful fields, through which I wander.
Jumping track to track, and back I squander.
To me, my style does not come in pain,
"Inspiration is everywhere", I'll say it plain.
2007-11-02
03:19:18
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