I am two fools I know for loving and for saying so in whining poetry.
As virtuous men pass mildly away and whisper to their souls to go whilst...
I write poetry in order to live more fully.
There are new words now that excuse everybody. Give me the good old days of heroes and villains the people you can bravo or hiss. There was a truth to them that all the slick credulity of today cannot touch.
