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Struggling expression
Idolatry of the soul
Litigated chaos
Ensconced in false control
Neverending trepidation, taints creative tone
Childish cajoling, the fear of the unknown
Endless perfectionism, cannot exsanguinate a stone
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About the Creator
Addison M
Artist & writer, although those may be potent terms for what I concoct. A spirited creator may be more apt. Spreading my particular brand of asinine insanity to the masses.
Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
By Adam Diehl5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (5)
Nice poem. I love the last line so much.
Whoaaa, this was sooo profound! Loved your Acrostic!
Love it!
I love how this poem keeps us grounded. I love how it shows me that there’s no need to aim for perfection because it kills creativity, that we shouldn’t write purely for the notification, because if we do, our wells will dry up. Sorry if I butchered your poem of wisdom. But this piece will continue to be one of my favourite, there are some true gems in this, some advice that are unmatched.
Excellent challenge entrt