07-22-2014, 02:56 PM
I don't know the answer to that. There are the poems that I like no matter, there are the poems that are great, some i like, some I'm "meh" on, though try to acknowledge their rightful place. I'm not good enough of a critic to say why about such things/opinions...fuck...I like what I like...how pedestrian of me...
You can't hate me more than I hate myself. I win.
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."