Bruise For Bruise
I shot a comment slick as grease
to some unprecedented piece.
It flew with speed to poet’s box
and landed there - a sack of rocks.
Though my intent wasmto improve,
the worthy bard wasmnot so moved.
He flashed me back a few choice words.
His perfect poem I had slurred.
My tattered ego hit delete
and now the processnis complete.
While bruise for bruise, the damage done -
the proof of his reply is gone.
written 05-26-2014
Copyright © Reason A. Poteet | Year Posted 2014
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