Proofreading Poems - Poems about Proofreading

...Epigrams VII A question that sometimes drives me hazy: am I or are the others crazy? —Albert Einstein, poetic interpretation by Michael R. Burch The Whole of Wit by Michael R. Burch fo......

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...How pompous we must be to self appoint To sit in judgement of a gifted peer Discerning if a writer makes his point Within the guidelines spelled out loud and clear In robe of terry-cloth, benea......

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...A Reflective Ploy... it is a reflective ploy; on the part of me, when proofreading all this work of mine; and do I really care? that a full stop. don’t! or that commas; are often too many ......

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...Life's margins are too narrow for proofreading: a poor catch of extra commas, profiles of girls and monograms of insomnia. For literature, an earthly life is just a couple of words in a not too coor......

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...Polite Pink Perhaps a not-so perfect princess Performing particularly pathetically Persuasive Pink Promoting purple Pink, plunking piano Passionate Pink Photographing Pink Perhaps pla......

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...To volunteer is one of the nicest things you can do for yourself. If you think it is more of a help to another than your own dear heart, then you Have not been volunteering at the right places.......

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...>Why do we write poetry? Why do we write poetry? Enter competitions, galore. Is it to seek glory? Or be in print for evermore? I wish I knew the answer. I really wish I did. As I would keep ......

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...The Importance of Proofreading By Elton Camp Many posts that I read This firm caution need To write and slap it online Most often isn’t very fine For it to be received well Show that w......

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...we don't care if we miss the season premier we are too busy giving in to giving in the breeze in the darkness illuminates the equality we are heroes to each others' sanity, and we maintain by lett......

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...The sound of the presses While they run at high speed The reporters and editor Trying to fill a town's need The feel of fresh newsprint And the smell of the ink Wor......

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