POETRYVEY: How can I go about becoming a respected poet?

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Whipper Snapper oIIIIIIIo

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I smelled of poo..
was covered in goo....

I was experiencing a double entendre...
with a lovely lass named Sandra...

I left to counter the reaction of the insignificant incident...
Only to find myself awake and feeling as a predicate quantifier...

Alone.

And smelly..


What do you think?
 
you don't always need rhyme, but you are definitely on the fast track to stardom!
 
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