Flaneur be the semblance of my self to spew the fact
Steemit was then hyped to me by 'em big blokes as we interact:
"You'd make bounty fortune on the platform" they say
"We made thousands of Dollars with one write-up" added in May
My mouth was opened wide hearing them airing their views you know
Making so much lucre just by UPVOTES on write-ups put up to show
So I signed up with big grins greening my grown face in Feb.
I got on the active wears a bit into June to fall in polt in low ebb
Everything seems the otherwise just now as my face's frankly frown
With my long and resourceful posts hardly getting 1 cent let alone $ crown
To give up pops around my psyche now... what I'm thinkin'!
Would you want to give up whenever you're sinkin'
Or to brace your back back with the shield on the floor to fight on to win?
My encouragement looks poked by discouragement tho' by its piercing pin
But I'll maintain my stance blown and fly high to those making thou$and$ be
Even if this poesy is not given 1 UPVOTE, yea I'll not give up on me.
© Jodekss