Two works binned. Withdrawn due to obedience to the rule of popularity. No one liked. They were probably too obscure to have any appeal. Though not quite catastrophic, a lesson to be learned. Press publish only if you truly seek to be understood.
I wrote these poems to express myself. The force within was real, it was genuine. I simply failed at the first attempt. For now their status is that of the rejected. However I suspect they will reappear in a new reworded form.
If I am to be true to myself, I must find a better way of expressing my subject.