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My Fellow Poets
Why are writers judged
Told it's a waste of lead
Being told "You won't be famous"
Until your old or dead
Besides my children
Writing I truly love
It's a God given talent
Sent from him above
He gave us experiences
For each of us to share
It's nature, It's feeling
Or friends just being there
I appreciate the feedback
You visiting my site
It really makes me happy
Encourages me to write
I know there's lots of you
That probably feel the same
As long as we stick together
We will all have our fame
Copyright 2004 Denise Clark
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