To The One Who 'Ones'

M Michael Shepherd
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Sometimes I wonder what it's like to be you - eagerly seeking out new poems of mine and of some others, too; triumphantly scoring them a 1, or if they're scored already 10, then, zap! it's down to 5.5; or if it's already so enjoyed, it's scored two 10s, zap! got it down to 7.0... have a go at this one, while it's still unscored... the superscription calls it 'user rating' - how can you rate it when you've haven't 'used' it? just abused it? (You'd score it 0 or -10 if they allowed it...) what really saddens me is that you can't distinguish between a bad poem and a bad poem about goodness.. so when you 1 my next poem, does that signify the narrowness of my mind, or of yours? Sometimes I wonder if you write poetry of your own; and whether your poetry improves, or worsens, as you demote on your own private scale, the poems of others...? Now that's a serious thought.

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