Post by tsis on May 22, 2012 23:23:39 GMT -5
Lunaria The Poetry Thief
I sit here feeling so sick,
Into the very depths of my mortal soul.
Lunaria stole some of my poetry,
It was not out of her own control.
As well a writer that she was,
I never would have guessed.
That she would have taken,
A few of my heartfelt best.
So hard it is for me to take it in,
That me she would betray.
I her only friend she had said,
So heartsick she did me this way.
She closed the group to new members,
I guess so one could not say.
To let others who read know,
That my trust in her she did betray.
If you could join right now,
And in Bunyip's Creative Cave in MSN.
You could then let all others know,
How they were posted by me back then.
When you steal from another,
All the poems wrote in verse and rhymn.
You steal from your self as well,
And truth catches up with you in time.
I posted a reply telling her how I felt,
I doubt that she would even care.
For she can delete my replies,
As if they had never been posted there.
I have been so sick all night,
Finding out the poems she has taken.
That I wrote and posted years ago,
So sick at heart my senses shaken.
Hoping that I would not find them there,
She re-titled some and I can only guess.
Hoping that I would not find them there,
A lying stealing thief like all the rest
Lunaria you stole some of my writings,
I hope that Proboards soon one day see,
How you, Lunaria the Poetry Thief,
Who has stolen my poetry.
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All Rights Reserved
by CherokeeRose[/b][/size]
I sit here feeling so sick,
Into the very depths of my mortal soul.
Lunaria stole some of my poetry,
It was not out of her own control.
As well a writer that she was,
I never would have guessed.
That she would have taken,
A few of my heartfelt best.
So hard it is for me to take it in,
That me she would betray.
I her only friend she had said,
So heartsick she did me this way.
She closed the group to new members,
I guess so one could not say.
To let others who read know,
That my trust in her she did betray.
If you could join right now,
And in Bunyip's Creative Cave in MSN.
You could then let all others know,
How they were posted by me back then.
When you steal from another,
All the poems wrote in verse and rhymn.
You steal from your self as well,
And truth catches up with you in time.
I posted a reply telling her how I felt,
I doubt that she would even care.
For she can delete my replies,
As if they had never been posted there.
I have been so sick all night,
Finding out the poems she has taken.
That I wrote and posted years ago,
So sick at heart my senses shaken.
Hoping that I would not find them there,
She re-titled some and I can only guess.
Hoping that I would not find them there,
A lying stealing thief like all the rest
Lunaria you stole some of my writings,
I hope that Proboards soon one day see,
How you, Lunaria the Poetry Thief,
Who has stolen my poetry.
©Copyright
All Rights Reserved
by CherokeeRose[/b][/size]