Everywhere I Look
Everywhere I look
I see that same old yellow Ferrari
You know the one that pseudo angel always hides behind…
Every page I turn
I read those same old angry lies
You know the ones professing unrequited love and so on….
Everywhere I roam
I sense those same old hostile eyes
You know the ones that hide behind so called history
Bah humbug…..
Every step I take
I sense increasing anger
Where risk gets closer and more personal with every single stanza……
Henceforth then and recorded here
For posterity or maybe some other reason
Let it be known for all eternity my friend
Your literary resurrection is far from guaranteed
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Author:
Neville (
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- Comment from author about the poem: just to avoid any confusion, these words are for the plagiarist who haunts me.. he is also a liar and a narcissist & he knows that I know who and what he is... N
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A powerful push in the right direction for someone who has left the road of guaranteed success to speed toward literary disintegration. Hope these forthright lines are heeded my friend.
thank you for being in my corner here Fay.. it is much appreciated and although that may sound a bit naff, it is meant ... Neville
I know it is meant dear Nev........and want you to know I will always stay in your corner for issues like this.......... shame on all plagiarists.
I thank you again....
Goodness gracious you think he'd have something better to do ... there is so much "bogus" out there I am outraged for you..... kind of sad on his part really...... he can't do it himself so he steals... here's a phrase I just love: "A never was posing as a has been"............
Thank you for your words, support and understanding....
Neville
I never sensed anything was going on...blimey i am so detached and naive.
Wherever one goes as an individual on the web there seems to be a prat lurking with a chip on their shoulder waiting to amuse themselves by being negative about ones input. Sometimes they may have an appreciative audience of one or two like-minded similarly 'chipped' sad individuals but gladly 99% of people see them for the inadequate souls they truly are.
thank you sir... the guy in question follows me everywhere.... Neville
Well, I only sing (99% of the time), so it can't be me! (heehee). It's a pain though. Is it a case of 'You know who you are, you....'. (all what I wrote yesterday. oohh!).
Thank you for popping over... these words are about some one who is known to me personally...
Cheers, Neville
There are always those that take a short cut, and regrettably in the age of new mediums, their number is increasing geometrically - in all walks of life. Even more train is that they are gaining momentum because of the internet.
truer than true.. thank you for understanding...
Neville
If I knew his name I'd get him for you.
I'm very tempted Michael, but thanks a million...
Neville
It is dreadful that there are people out there that do this, they just do not care of the hurt and frustration they cause. The person is a bully in some respects and as you are aware all bullies are cowards!
Bingo.. spot on GF60... I could not have put it better.... and thank you..
Neville
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