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How To Get Past The Ezinearticles Editors


I don’t proclaim to be an expert of writing for Ezinearticles but suffice to say, I have been writing for a long time and back when I began writing and submitting my articles to Ezinearticles, there weren’t as many rules. There weren’t as many people. And Ezinearticles was basically trying to clamor its way in as well. We were more or less on the same footing.

But now, Ezinearticles is completely different from what I understood it to be. The rules are stricter and in case you think I am some sort of an expert, I will have you know that Ezinearticle has rejected my articles before…MANY times over…and I have found myself…how do I put this mildly…’wondered’ at it?

But it is all for the good, I always try to think, because you ultimately get better quality articles that others can finally re-publish freely on their websites or blogs without squirming at the over-stuffing of keywords, bad grammar, and blatant advertising.

This article is a result of someone asking me for an advice on how to get articles approved and published in Ezinearticles. I wonder which part of my career made me an Ezinearticles professional but I guess I can share my experience instead without turning all GURU myself.

But let this be known that this is merely my personal opinion and I wish I could reach inside the heads of Ezinearticle editors as well.

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