Meet the Poets!
So, here’s the thing… just because Mathematicians, Scientists, or others, raise their eyebrows at our reasonings, conclusions, or slurred speech behind our riveting, deep thoughts, does not mean that we are wrong, misguided, or have sipped down too much carnival juice; it might simply mean that we are poets!
So that, right there, is the thing…
He rose, and gave her a rose; thus, her fist rose, and socked his nose, and it also became a rose. Then, rose her words, “And there is your rose.”
Love is the meaning of love! So, love can be no less than love! Then, let us behold this precious miracle, called, above all things, “Love”! And, what an entirely strange name to call something so magnificent… hmm. It should be called, “Sephonxeee“!
it had a flat
after driving over
the Ball & Jacks
had quit playing with,
so she could do some