Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Why is it that the only poetry that I have been inspired to write lately has been based on the assholes that come in and out of my life? Seeking a muse. An actual something in my life that I can find beauty in. Not just some annoyance that I wish to complain about using rhyme sequence. So, if you are or know who or what that something is that I need so very much. Please, please let me know?