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Ten Premium Medium Haikus
Unboosted, unfollowed, and unfortunate

just nominated! but rejected out of hand — unboosted poems die.
earnings are falling like two thousand pound dumb bombs — where is the money?
clapping, growth hacking, inflated stats, deflated earnings — WTF?
Smillew is not love, Smillew is pure marketing — get it right, people.
I need a boost, Coach. you might like my poetry — show me the money.
why does every month feel like my last written gasp? — schmedium dot com.
subscribe, unsubscribe, fickle pickle follower — tic, itch, scratch, spasm.
today I love you tomorrow I unfollow — Dr Jeckyl hides.
big empty white screen tiny green publish button — sky is the limit.
bit coin, crypto, gold, premium Medium stock — what are we smoking?

© Carlo Zeno 2024
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Here is Smillew’s contest pitch below:
And because I secretly want Ann James to win, check this one out with the priceless picture:
And because I’ve been feeling dramatic of late, I thought I’d recirculate this old piece I wrote as the vanishing sentiment (aka BichoDoMato syndrome) seems to be making a comeback:
And because this is one of Smillew’s pubs and there are no rules or limitations as to how many stories I can pin and tag at the bottom, indulge me and check out these these gems that all made my reading list:
Learn how we can choose the taichong point instead of war from Pseu Pending (Seu) in this recent poem:
Have you ever had your loved one break into your Amazon account to buy you a birthday present? Check this recent one out by Graham Lilley:
Find out why we can no longer be appreciative in the comment section in this piece by Maryan Pelland OnText.com:
Bruce Coulter and I have something in common: we both love cats, even ones with questionable litter box habits:
Are you curious about how to go about thanking your secret booster when you’ve been blindsided by a stroke of good luck? Nancy Santos may have just written the gold standard with this poem:
That’s all for now. Thanks for reading. Vote with your claps and comments. And if you’re The Coach, clap and leave a kind comment. Or not.
Thank you, Grandma Smillew.
