if a poetry is ANYBODY (ydobyna) INSIDE-OUT
turned sideways and outside IN
is anyone curious to know what
poets feel? AND if money or fame is purposed
by focused glasses of magnified lens of fame
then let the word-smith burn ants upon hills
But if somewhere with (it does seem within
the cavity of our chests) prose speaks to us then
let him or her write it down for humanity! i think there
is something to passion when a heart is mixed
with words and no desire for financial advancement
to let no no say:
‘your words are worthless’
:: 07-08-2015 ::
E.P. Robles | Poetry 