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Each to Each

All artists at their pace ascend, At times progression seems to end. In limits of your insight's reach, The span will vary each to each. Decisions fraught within your head, The countless fibers, tangled thread, As inspiration favors some, A stanza's weaving has begun. In all the many lessons learned, The looming syntax you discern. Frustration strangles certain lines. You rearrange to redefine. A backward step to view your words. Procrastination, strong the urge A brainstorm-patterned template spun And with your perseverance, done. Meter - Iambic Tetrameter (Cataletic) Gene Bourne. 06-17-14. .

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Date: 6/17/2014 12:44:00 PM
Dear Gene: Very nice lines. Leon
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Date: 6/17/2014 9:16:00 PM
Hi, Leon...Your comment is much appreciated. Thanks for taking the time to contact me.....and hope to read your posts also....Your PS friend, ....Gene.
Date: 6/17/2014 2:24:00 AM
Edit:...Two misspelled words and punctuation corrections. Apologies to my extinguished colleagues...................YF....Gene.... I do consider you distinguished
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