I want to live in a morning lily world where the past is always washed away by a blanket of dew and I my body can sing a naked melody to the tree-top heavens.
Here's my poetry. The good, the bad, the downright horrendous. Take it for what it's worth. If you choose to critique it, be brutal.
Poets of interest:
William Shakespeare, E.E. Cummings, Sylvia Pla.. more..