07-22-2014, 03:16 PM
^^^Yeah, it's a work in progress, I guess, a moving scale. But I've loved great poems right from the start, others not so much. But I do try to understand the buzz as to why, inquire within why something is supposed to be hailed as good, even though it didn't strike me so at first (and may still not).
I don't know...honestly...
I don't know...honestly...
You can't hate me more than I hate myself. I win.
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."