"Don't overdo it," Dad yelled, watching me
Play shortstop, collect stamps and shells,
Roll on the grass laughing until I peed my pants.
"Screw him," I said, and grabbed every cowry
...
Read full text
Sans enthusiasm no work can be undertaken in life. Minding all works of day and writing poem is greater than one totally immersed in it all day! Ideas from experience surely enriches one's poetic expression, no appreciation or not, for, there lies satisfaction based on enthusiasm ever!
Flown to the Great Barrier Reef and dived Non-stop among pink coral and marble cones, Living on chocolate malts, peaches, and barbecue. I'd have turned into a ski, married Very fine poem. tony