Dear Poets & friends............
Some poets forget we have very very young teens on the soup.
I'm sorry to say, I have a poet friend who's only 12. ((I have many teen poet friends))
But, this boy had send me some soupmail late yesterday. With his feelings hurt. :-(
I'm the kind of poet who loves giving positive feedback... Even if it means giving the negative first, then I fill the rest of the comment with positivity that will encourage the poet to go on. ..
Many times younger poets will search for me, because I pay attention and will offer them support through and through. Sometimes, I see lots of no' no's, but I will keep it to myself. Because “I” out of everyone knows how it feels to have, someone crush my writing spirit. Well I do not want to be the cause of a hurting the writes of a young teen. I do not want to be the cause of any young soup child’s discouragement.
If I see a serious typo, I will approach my young friends through soup mail. ? How do I approach the matter? Let us say the poet misspelled the word. "Sanity" with (sanaty)... All I will do is simply ask, if that is the cool new way how a teen spells Sanity. And that I love it...
I will get lots of funny feedback from these teens. ... She/he smiles, I smile, we are all happy.
Okay, but when a young poet sends me soup mail, telling me one of the other poets whom does not even read his work. Send him some hurtful soup-mail, about his writing. In which his feelings were crushed not encouraged. ””That really chapped my hide.””
I'm like wait a minute!!! This Ogre (poet) is the same one who simply loves pointing out at one's simple mistake to make him or herself’ seem so highly educated. ((Whatever makes your boat float you old goats)?)
Let me tell these educated poets whom believe their poop don’t stink!! Does it make you feel good to hurt the little poets from the soup? Degrading others because you think you are a know it all? How long have you been eating poop for breakfast?
You are no one, and your class and choice of work has no taste...
I'd rather read the raw and real poetry with flaws then read your work....
I love the real spoken work from the inner heart. I’d rather read “Roses are red” over your grammar book look poems or writing scholarships I know it all crap. None of your work will ever come close to my taste buds nor will it be better than the real poetry others write with integrity. ((with or without no no’s))
This does not go out to everyone good helping poet. If you only knew how many coldheart poets we have on this site….
To; She or He.
Maybe you’re only on here, because nothing moves around you everything is dead inside of you. You log on to the soup, because we are the only moving objects in your life. The only way you can feel like someone is by pretending, you are smarter than a 5 th grader. I’m glad you have nothing better to do, then pick on others to make yourself seem smart as dirt and a God in your own pathetic life… phooey, duh.. duh… and triple duh….
Come pick on my grammar,, if you dare….leave the teenagers from the soup alone….. You golden he/she Billy Goat…Get A Life…
The Poet Destroyer