Faithfully

Appreciating yourself, when others turn away with scorn. Each day, you must love you as the sun doth the morn! Feed your body, and nourish your dreams. Pay no mind to those who give you no heed. They are as shards of glass! And people who do not understand class. They might consider your poetry, to theirs,quite inferior! That's because their poets. hearts exist in their posteriors. Remember to laugh at the gods on poetic unicorns! Hugging non-existent Muses in falsely lighted uniforms. This is a magnificent place, where you can indeed pen freely. It's not the Roman Coliseum; the true poets honor you here, dearly. Many will avoid your work like bubonic plague. They may have the virus, it's all the rage! Love those who appreciate you, avoid the rest. Who are "they?"- the poets who dream they are the best. So, now! Please write this very day. Making believe you are blossoms on the first day of may. 10/24/2020 Poem 2