My Stars

I wish I academically knew
About the poems I read from you,
I can’t remember what I’ve been taught
What is proper, what is not,
So, if it reads with ease,
And succeeds to inspire,
I’ll happily give it a fiver.
Less for those I have trouble with
It’s my problem… I know,
Hope it doesn’t give you a fit
You can hate me if you want,
I don’t mind,
I just want to be part
Of an art so fine.

Thank you all for allowing me.

Mental Journey

I am on a journey of the mind. Contemplating the universe on every scale, and doing a complete introspective exploration. I may never be a literary academic, but I share my humble thoughts in hope that they may inspire others.

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