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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