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I thought that snow melted away for good
I thought that snow melted away for good, but here it comes again
Well ... the winding road to Spring is quite long, it doesn't have the fast lane
In other places Spring already has come, while where I am - not just yet
But I'll keep the faith in season's change - instead of being so upset
Within the reason of being just a little bit sane
There is no use to cry madly in vain
There is no use again to cry in vain and to pay an emotional toll
For the fact of the nature that the window's view isn't in sync with my soul
But wait a second, am I too involved into my own personal stuff?
Why readers be burdened with my feelings and pain , when they have of their own enough?
If I could teach them something what to do when life is becoming tough ...
But I don't know how to live myself - I admit being in anger and huff
So I'll try separating my life apart from the poetry for now on
It's no use, for the public review on line, my soul inside out to turn
Exhibition in rhymes is a shame on its own, much like as being caught undressed
The poet and stripper are two different jobs, which should not together be messed
Separating poetry from accute daily personal feelings
As much as poetry benefits from being highly emotional, it however should not be turned into personal blog for discharging stress and expressing accute daily personal feelings.
Poetry as any other form of art is requiring to be somewhat general, symbolic and transparent to specific personal experiences of the author.
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PS And oh, by the way ... I really hate to comment on my own poetry ;-)