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1. Write

I type a word

or just a few

to be read, edited

or viewed askew

sentences strung together by brain or heart

cock and hand

I retract myself far away

from words of my fruition

turn away from markings of my making

useless symbols devoid of stern conviction

the words shared must be the ugliest

if i chose not to keep them

2. Submit Your Writing

Plastered

Painted pasted

Promoted

on this site my words sit at rest

like a poster with no print

words just want to be read

they’ve incubated in my head

like a warm oven, metal heated red

they’ve baked

they’ve sat

a mixed hat of meanings

how could these words be my own

I’ve denounced by brain as food for flies

my thoughts as illiterate scrawling of human waste on the wing-walls of highways

Decent infrastructure

one of Eisenhower’s

3. Wait for Acceptance

Do I pay no mind

Throne of champions

seats of soldiers

floor for farmers

Do I pay no mind

How are you serving your king today?

Foreigners flee famines others ostracized,

they learn to love our language some mesmerized by its promise

Years behind a book, more on comprehension.

They study, practice, commit

Certified and respected

I only wonder how they feel when all their words are printed

4. Reflect

I’ve removed bone and muscle

my nerves and eyes

for every word I write feels the need to be precise

but without sight I’m blind to which goes where

and if all will fit right

these words are not mine

i just wrote the sounds in front of me

Frontshuv is mental atrophy.

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