North?
No, not feeling it.
South, then?
Nope.
A circle?
Yes. I like those.
They are just as long as lines,
and you
always know what’s around the
bend.
I was reading a bunch of poems this morning, selected by some Poet Laureate or other, and realized that there is no reason at all I can’t write and self publish a book of poems, making me a “poet”. I might even buy a beret. I already know how to look down on people.