Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Wednesday, August 10, 2005
Changing World
Milton regained Paradise or Lost As did USSR with Glasnost On Eliot’s Wasteland Wright brothers’ airplane land Reflections of Dante’s Divine Comedy In Holocaust; the greatest tragedy
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