Dear Rich,
Hello dear friend we hope you're well
Since last you wrote it's been a spell
Just thought I'd say that I agree
These sponsorships are killing sprees
I praise a place where we can write
Whats on our mind that some may spite
But if you left this poets haven
The loss would be what your hearts saving
You wrote to say you won't return
To this our place with soul that burns
Leaving your wake upon the minds
Poet dear friend, one of a kind
You're right it seems a free for all
Yet so it is as you have called
A Spade, a spade of overkill
Taking down a writers thrill
I am a fan of what you spill
Upon this site, I'm sure some will
Miss your work if you take leave
Some to the point your writes they'll grieve
So we ask that you will change
Your mind, with hope you will arrange
To grace us with your presence friend
Upon your page where poets spend
Dedicated to my poetic brother Rich Keith Carlton
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