Is this all that we have?
You teach your boy to walk...
Whenever you can,
Love each other recklessly...
Holding a grudge
is like the...
Don't
ever let...
Wake up,
Dress up...
I inhaled the universe
Swallowed peace...
The road to love
Is paved in trust...
I love the feeling of cold linoleum
as I sit alone in the dark...
Attached to weights of diverse measures,
Clinging to life's enchanting pleasures...
Poets need their space
That white fiber paper...
Those once docile waves of time
Raise their rested heads...
THE CAVEAT TIMES
I advised you...