I do interpretive dance
with words on a page
some fools call it poetry
and I graciously accept the praise
indifferent to any reality
ego inflamed ever wiling
to accept the deceit
I should like to think I am not a fool (although I know some might dispute this), but this is Poetry, you are writing. Its authenticity is obvious, and no deceit enters into the designation.
Starward (S74w4rd in 1337)
I should like to think I am
I should like to think I am not a fool (although I know some might dispute this), but this is Poetry, you are writing. Its authenticity is obvious, and no deceit enters into the designation.
Starward (S74w4rd in 1337)