Poetry Soup Addiction
Why do I have a distinct feeling that
Some of us are addicted to Poetry Soup?
I look so forward to my Soup Mail chats
And those occasional poems about poop!
First thing in the morning I check to see
If there is a Blog I simply must read,
If I have won a contest with my poetry, [or]
If Cunningham has shared his latest deed.
Next, I look to see if I won the P.O.T.D.
After all, it certainly does no harm to check
Most days, the answer is a resounding “Nay!”
But I’ll continue to submit poems anyway.
Then, I give attention to the New Poems list
Always eager to see what my friends submit
At times, I’ll tell you, I simply shake my fist,
Or shake my head at lousy poems, I admit.
I respond timely to every comment I receive
And check to see if I have had any replies
You see, I haven’t much else to do, I believe,
But enjoy the laughter, the tears, the sighs.
Last of all, I read over latest contest offers
And decide which ones I may choose to enter
Especially those from the interesting authors
Sometimes those that are far right of center!
When I have thoroughly enjoyed the Soup
I go to my writing program and start to pen
Some poems work, others are nincompoop
I have a good night’s sleep, start over again.
Written August 6, 2022
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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