Bonfires and central heating systems

As a poet, in your poems dont you ever tell me directly about yourself,your broken heart,sad,family,cuting,suicide fantasies.I hate the dirt of other peoples lives,even if its not dirt but love and the such,I dont want to hear it.I dont want to feel your raw emotional bonfires,that only you can fully understand.
so take that fire,put it under a boiler,linked to a turbine,make electricity. As I read your poem,it must be complex enough to be able to transcend you,what ever ideas and emotional layers that it has must be able to stand alone perpetually and clearly without your lifestory or commentary.
if you are writing a poem,and want to share your emotional heat,please dont write a fire,fueled by the dirt in your life,take that fire and write a system of central heating.


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