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WHO'S LOOKING AT MY STUFF?

WHO'S LOOKING AT MY STUFF?

Who's looking at all my stuff?
It's like trying to read in the Congo Jungle
But I see the numbers of viewers rising like the orange sunrise
What happens when they are done reading, does my work grow in size
I write about despise, demise, why a baby cries, why the CIA spies
Posting artwork, poems, stories and more, getting to people's core.

So here is yet another site to post our thoughts
Poems blend into each other, the stars turn gold, 5 in a row
I wonder who is looking at my stuff?Ā 
More men, more women, kids or are they taking bids?

So who's viewing my stuff and liking it, hating it, making it, shaking it?
Posted with a big fat "0" and then suddenly it looks like my new hero 200 plus
It's all of us, we make this site breath, follow me please!

All my bad deeds, good ways, neat art, thoughts of what
It all seems to collaborate into one big snowball of fun
I never feel "done", just having so much fun seeing the little numbers rise up
An overflowing sugar cup, yup, that's me, I wrote that!

Then what?
Do we win money, a prize, a few views?
Should I add my muse, get amused, buy new shoes
Better yet, write something about clothes or not have a clue
Just wing it and DO!

Cosmofunnel, who made that name up?Ā 
Can we all be one entity, work on stuff together?
Take that feather quill and write a book
Paint something you covet, something you love

So we come to one of the last paragraphs, going on a feel
That's the deal on this new site, who knows where it will lead
Just don't steal and sell it to the studiosĀ 
Be nice, read other people's stuff, not just my own.

Maybe one day it will be read by the right people
And it will end up hanging up on a steepleĀ 
Keep writing until Christmas, we may get a bonus
But don't end up like a singing brother of Jonas fading out

Good bye until the next project is posted with clout
Who's looking at my stuff though? Who is out there?
Shall I peer, shall I smear, or shall I be a dear and read more of you?
I say all of those things. Enjoy, I love you all ... Winter, Spring, Summer & Fall!
Ā 

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