Poetry
Critics
Never
let them define your dream
Or
tell you, you're not aloud to rhyme
Give
them hell, yell and scream
Speak
up loud it's your dime
Cause
when you're on the avenue
It's
just your shadow and you
And
all those people you used to know
Are
just scenes from another show
Now
is the moment
Today
is the day
Call
out the cry
All
the tears you spent
The
dues you pay
Are
the answer why
We
all make mistakes
We
all achieve
You
got what it takes
If
only you believe
So
many critics
Crushing
your heart
So
many critics
Producing
dead art
Many
years hence
When
we are at rest
Critics,
well they make no sense
Cause
critics fail the test
Enter the poetic world of John Kaniecki.....
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