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To Be a Pop Star

O - To be a Pop Star A pop star with millions of dollars gold records on the wall But.... they stay up all night usually high as all hell so (for the moment) I shall put away my harmonica and keyboards (at least for now) return to a life of poetry, chess and ESL I am roosting at the moment on the Lower East Side

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 11/20/2008 5:53:00 PM
This shows soooo much meaning of a true Pop Star. . . You should read some of my poems (If you want too). . . :) Love Alexz
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Date: 11/15/2008 12:27:00 PM
Wow!!! An enchanting write, Matthew - a tribute to the life of poetry. Great. Thanks for your beatiful comments on my poem nothing. Your comments remind me of one of the verses of a Persian Poet Bedil which translated in English reads thus: World is a walled prison Bedil can't scale. Whether you live happily or bewail. -Mohammad
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Date: 11/3/2008 4:30:00 PM
I love this one. Such a creative format. Glad your still into poetry because this is a good one. Thanks for sharing it. Karen
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Date: 11/3/2008 6:57:00 AM
~lol~ Awesome, so you are a musician too? Very cool. Famous or not, music is a beautiful thing. Rock on. : ) Love, Shar
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