A pen wobbles
at the edge of a wooden desk...

I can't seem to understand,
the mysteries of life...

I long for you to be with me
like dew on grass at morning free...

Seems today it's just this empty bottle on the...
me and a couple of strangers...

crowds of crows
cover the sky...

When writing a poem, I was told:
"Do not repeat the same words.&quot...

Every morning,
run...

If you start joking too much,
people start to take you less seriously...

The street looks a little brighter every night,
I wonder if it's really because of me...

I think of you as starry skies
Who hypnotize my dreamy eyes...

Down the corner to the left, across the gas...
a dog dogs a dog while another dog tails and dogs...

I believe
the Shakespearean language...