The poem seekers reapers & re-writers.
There’s a secret society of time served master poets.
They flood social media
Like a plague upon groups & pages
They hunt out new blood
fresh meat,
new poets all over the World,
They take down your poems with their paper & pens,
their quills ink & Parchments,
they copy & past,
there’s never an end,
Their time served
master poets of old,
They’ve developed a writers block of crippling anxiety in their minds,
drawn a blank in their once original creative minds & their once original way with words & thoughts,
So they search out young blood
fresh meat from the poetic world of outstanding creativity,
To make the masters feel young once again,
Re-writing your poetry,
Re-wording your poetry,
Until your originals look,
as if they’ve been written by an uneducated clown,
Watch out watch out for the seekers reapers & re-writers are on the hunt, you could be next, I know I am.
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