Several
readers have emailed to ask why I do not use social media to promote my poetry.
Well, I no longer use social media because I got fed-up with stupid trolls
taking up my digital (and personal) space.
One
reader asks if it is because I fear criticism. On the contrary, I thrive on genuine criticism,
for better, for worse. Similarly, I do not publish comments on the blog
although I read them all and will reply if readers include an email address.
I
am 73 now (since the winter solstice) and have known better days, but always
looking on the bright side of life. Even so, I don’t socialise much now so
enjoy exchanging emails all the more as it helps me feel in touch with the
world beyond my own four walls. (Spammers beware, though, as I have learned the
hard way to spot whether or not an email is genuine …)
MENTOR
FOR A LEARNING CURVE
I
will take your hand
through
good times and bad,
help
dry your tears
come
happy days and sad,
lend
a shoulder whenever the need
never
knowingly intrude
You
have my ear
should
you ever want to offload,
confide
any fears,
or
doubts about which road
to
take whenever the way ahead a blur,
mind-body-spirit
unsure
I
but ask for your trust
whenever
needs must we share
the
consequences
of
doing this, going there,
as
advised against by family and friends,
conscience
justifying ends
Let
us reason with any need
so
confronting the human mind
feeds
on desires of a kind
it
once thought well and truly risen above
if
never (quite) left behind
I
am Discernment, come to teach you how
to
best grapple with any Here-and-Now
Copyright R. N. Taber 2019
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