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Poetry on BlogsThe Internet allows for modern poets to flourish. Blogs give poets unlimited space to flourish, all for the cost of a monthly Internet connection fee. Very rarely do websites charge bloggers anything to blog and bloggers can express themselves as fast as they can type their fingers. Websites like http://showmypro.com are full of poets in the purest sense. They write blog posts about whatever is on their minds.
User Zombie wrote a poem called “cluttered mind finds refuge.” The poem goes: “My imortality is only a fabricated lie./ my faith in eternity tampers with my willingness to die./ This soft shell is wearing thin, this body is fading.../ I close my eyes to see what could be.../ the dreams mold into reality, in time to save me./ This energy within me, is stretching out to break the line,/ blur illusion, reality, and time, to mold and to save,/ what's rightfully mine./ Down the rabbit hole I go, chasing change.../ No white rabbit comes to greet me,/ Only the beast that feeds off rage./ Stuck in this dark hole,/ struggling to sort through the things I know./ struggling to fight for a life thats left me blind./ struggling to fight for a life that I've left behind.../ When all is well, and I can finally breathe.../ That's when the demons come to taunt me./ Shadows swirling above this vessel, protecting nature, and life.../ Forcing me to shed light on something I could never ignite.../ I feel so numb, and dead inside.../ yet, I am still able to recognize,/ that you're the safety line that's kept me alive all this time.”
This great poem can be found on a blog located on an
unassuming website. How many views did this poet get? Who knows? What I do know
is that this great poet will likely get lost in the pits of the web. He will be
drowned out by endless other poems. Yes, I know that not all blog posts are
poems. But this poem just happened to be pushed down by another poem written by
a young woman with the user name “addict.” This poem was called “internal warrior.”
This poem went: “Flames are caressing your broken spirit in a condemning touch/
Agony brought on willingly, rather than to try and escape/
Powerful. Who would ever think that poems like that could be found on blogs? Source: Free Articles from ArticlesFactory.com
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