If I Knew What To Say

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loss of pass word........ I miss my pen name and writing here under red blood ink.... thank you for all the love and support I have felt here......... But there is no better encouragement then reading the works of others so write on my fellow poets

If I Knew What To Say

If I knew what to say......
Would you listen any way.......
If I knew what to say........
For the words I do pray......

For once I was redbloodink.........
But I still am........
I miss writing with my pen name.....
Two hundered and eleven..........

Now the words I surch my head........
The pass word I forgot.....
Just leaves REDBLOODINK dead.....
Here on this site I'll sit and rot.......

Please give me back my PEN NAME........
RED is alive........

                           RED  NEVER   LEAVES..........
RED just forgot............

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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