20 years old, started writing poetry at 17, never liked to read poetry. Have only gained interests and have books of Ginsberg and Eliot. Most recently Dec '08, Bukowski, of whom I must admit appeals to me greatly. Never enjoyed poetry because the thought was there had to be rules, when one day the first poem was written of which was later become known in the mind as free verse, from that day forward the emotions have been steadily addressed by the feeble mind and justified on paper. This writing is love.
Wolves running wild
Beast and beauty,
Howling full moon instigates
The dead to rise above
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