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Uploaded by : Lewis | 02/28/10

Parched flower of the prairie,
wilting upon an orphaned passion
as an empty quiver appeals to
the reader. Idiotic. Pathetic.
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Bamboozled by the birth
of an elementary bed-bath,
Tundra’s wealth hails cancer. Butchered
by the writer; inchoate and barren.
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“Dear reader,” screams Ink,
down the wall of a vile cubicle.
“Don’t try to analyse my grace;
demote your liver to critic and drown.”

  • Title:
    Never To Rework
  • Artist:
    Lewis
  • Year:
    2009
  • Description:
    This poem is simply about my dislike of the idea that critics can deem artistic creation as bad, which causes a horde to take that one persons idea.
  • Disciplines and Movements:
    LITERATURE, Poetry and Postmodern Poetry
  • Themes and Tags:
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