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What Kind of Poet am I?
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Just a thought! The things we write, some good some bad.
Depends on the day, whether happy or sad..
Some things we write are misunderstood,
The critiques weigh in, if it's bad or good.
I wear Snoopy bandaids to lighten the blow..
From pretentious poets who think they know.
I bounce words that rhyme from one to the other,
Most having meaning the synapse will cover.
I write for grins to help pass my day,
In hopes a smile will come your way.
Not everyone comments , so, I may never know it...
I guess in the end, I'm just a rubber poet'
by Barry Anderson
A rubber poet!
Don't I know it.