I added
a bit of bitsy liquid sugar...

if I were that little boat
sailing alone in the ocean blue...

What to do? What to do?
with these dates in my head...

a rose as red as blood has bloom
and birds have come to see it now...

In my cellphone, I write this poem.
I write. I form. I create this poem...

Me wonders how the years
have been flying with no wings...

It's been a while since I wrote like I usually do
without paying attention to meter or rhymes...

I knew it
that mirror I found...

He said:
have some ice cream...

The-Fiery-Fierce-Fire
fires Fire firing Fiery-Fierce-Fire...

Why should I write a sonnet just for you?
When Hockey players will be on TV...

Before you sleep or close your eyes,
let's come outside to watch the fireflies...