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Daily Scars

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About Me

DSP is a group of poets who express in their blogs and want to have these pieces critiqued as well are willing to critique others in turn.This personality has been created in order to have a central point for the members to ask questions about the ring's dynamic, note problems, give suggestions, and also periodicaly receive featured pieces selected from the ring's wealth of literary work that they may not have noticed or come across yet.
Why isnt this a group?

Well, because if it were a group it would be more likely to attract people with less interest in group improvement than selfpromotion. As a blogring headed by a identity its at least a touch more difficult to join and not contribute. This is not to say that I will be keeping tally of the comments people make and/or assigning quotas to fill, but PLEASE if you find that you do not comment- QUIT THE GROUP as you are just a unit that sucks the energy from the group without giving back and should this group die out as some do I would be willing to bet it would be because of such people. CONSTRUCTIVE CRITISISM if you are able, COMMENTS ON IMPACT LIKE/DISLIKE if you are not. If you dont feel like doing this you dont belong in this group.
Again: If you are not interested in reading and commenting constructively on the poetry of fellow members please do not join this blogring

With eachother's assistance we shall climb the mountain faster than each alone.

-revscrj

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Writers who find that they blog poetry rather frequently and who desire to receive and give critique on this style of poetry. More specificly metered poetry or high content prose styles are acceptable.We critique with growth in mind and always try to remember it is the art that is important not the ego- this is equally important in recieving as well as giving critisism. People for whom advancement in general is important, not just selfadvancement. People for whom the written and spoken word are music and math, minus the callouses sans the graphs.

If you cant take constructive critisism please dont join this blogring

OR:

If you feel the need to slam others to uplift yourself please do not join this blogring

My Blog

Love... - by Dez

The day you bled my heartWas the day my soul cried out to GodThat love has torn me apart...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Nov 2004 16:29:00 GMT

Over Filling- by Britt

Over Filling- by Brittoverfilling with iti need to get rid of itso much inside it wants outits trearing me upi can feel it coming to the brim of mei want to love someonebut i cant cause i wont let mys...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Nov 2004 16:25:00 GMT

A mother's birthday... - by Xandrabeast

A mother's birthday... - by Xandrabeast Spoken softly without care as if the meanings of the words were not real she severed that umbilicus stretched across the eons of this life my life the ...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Nov 2004 21:51:00 GMT

Breath Held in Forever- by Christina

Breath Held in Forever- by Christina  Breath Held in Forever Not crying in the dark or hidden behind the iron curtains constructed by selfishness and self righteous masquerades. Instead, a tortu...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Nov 2004 22:06:00 GMT

Picture Perfect- by Samantha

Picture Perfect by Samantha   A picture of perfection and grace She looks in the mirror and admires her face Those crystal blue eyes with tears falling down An assortment of bruises in blue, blac...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Nov 2004 22:01:00 GMT

A message to all DSP members

Hello to all, For those of you who have recently joined you may find it beneficial to add this personality to your friends as it will have the featured poems blogged in it, as well a sample poem from ...
Posted by on Sat, 30 Oct 2004 16:23:00 GMT

Feat: pointless shit.. -by Alntaro

pointless shit.. -by Alntaro As the snow said no,your body cried yes.so I took it apon myselfto remove your dress..and your blood staind bra..thrown violently to the floor,as it dyes the ground red..t...
Posted by on Sat, 30 Oct 2004 07:11:00 GMT

Feat: Bohemian Blues- Tiffany

Bohemian Blues - Tiffany i want to lay in bed but from there, see tree topssmell the morning each day instead of freeway and its exhaustif only for one weeki would like to sleep past noonand smoke cig...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Oct 2004 09:23:00 GMT

Feat: Untitled- Tere

Untitled- Tere   Look at the night as it falls down on you,Look at the shadows around your eyes,At the way they hide everything, covering the worldIt's lies, it's truths, it's suffering, it's ple...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Oct 2004 10:25:00 GMT

feat: M.Rain

read THIS, BITCH -M.rain i'm back like black jack who starred track but lacked backahh...it's sad that i actually even missed the internet a little.i've got to get away from this place.1 week, i've be...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Oct 2004 00:09:00 GMT