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Art World

Art World

Try again she says
I try to write what is on me mind to apease the so called gods of poetry. Art is but the delosion of the blind man. Or is it what matters in this world that sprinkles and sparkles in and out of extistence with, no real meaning!.Ā 

What is poetry?

Poetry is dead.

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B Kins

Amazing! You've truly captured your emotions on this poem. Excellent! I enjoy how you leave a lot to the readers imagination and the line "art isĀ but theĀ delosion of the blind man" really is suburb. The use of Caribbean slang really highlights this poem aswell as intential grammatical and spellingĀ errors. Bravo!

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