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MY FAVE WRITER
You reckon you're a poet
that title, forego it
though you churn out verse
at a rate perverse
and polish and tweak
cos perfection you seek
to replace Mark Twain
but a wish will remain
I rate you no more
than a comment-whore
Yet with ambivalence
masochistic diligence
I seek out your writes
to soar me to heights
with your style unique
all my senses are peaked
silky rhythm and rhyme
your words sing and chime
with admiration I hiss:
there!! your petunia I kissed
For Vie's "Anger and Admiration" contest
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