There Is No Such Thing As Writer's

If You Don't Understand Yourself You Don't Understand Anybody Else.

His Headstone Said Free At Last, Free At Last But Death Is A Slave's Freedom We Seek The Freedom Of Free Men And The Construction Of A World Where Martin Luther King Could Have Lived And Preached Nonviolence.

And You Will Understand All Too Soon That You, My Children Of Battle, Are Your Heroes

My Dream Is A Red Dress Above My Knees High-heel Red Sandals And Me Coming Over The Top The Music Booming Hi Howie I Will Say With A Lovely Smile I Don't Want To Play The Game I Want To Be It.

Poems Don't Have To Rhyme... Poems Are About Beauty And Emotion; In Other Words Poems Are About Feelings.