Dear, I Can't Write, It's All A

Only In Books The Flat And Final Happens, Only In Dreams We Meet And Interlock.

Everyone Should Be Forcibly Transplanted To Another Continent From Their Family At The Age Of Three.

Parting Is A Training Streamer,lingering Like Leaves In Autumn.

Poetry Should Begin With Emotion In The Poet, And End With The Same Emotion In The Reader. The Poem Is Simply The Instrument Of Transferance.

How Little Our Careers Express What Lies In Us, And Yet How Much Time They Take Up. It's Sad, Really.