Let the singer sing your song, Let the dancer dance to your tune, And turn your face toward us all To let us know that nothing's ever gone No matter how far you go.
I admit that sometimes I just write giblets of poems, not whole ones, but I can't get arrested for that! Not in America!
Ii listen to the inner music of the language and proceed with that, however far it may go, no matter how tenuous it is.
I like the giblets you write.I have a mild case of Attention Deficit Disorder, I think, so long screeds don't always hit the spot.This is good!
ADD--is that how you spell Ann?
Abandon hope, all ye who enter here! (At least put on your socks and pants.)
I admit that sometimes I just write giblets of poems, not whole ones, but I can't get arrested for that! Not in America!
ReplyDeleteIi listen to the inner music of the language and proceed with that, however far it may go, no matter how tenuous it is.
ReplyDeleteI like the giblets you write.
ReplyDeleteI have a mild case of Attention Deficit Disorder, I think, so long screeds don't always hit the spot.
This is good!
ADD--is that how you spell Ann?
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