So you want to know why I wrote those poems? I think more to the point you want to know who they were for...
Hmmm, you want me to name names? I don't know if I want to, or even think that it's necessary. The experience will remain the same: briefly heady and tingly and the bitterly disappointing but strengthening. I guess the reason that I posted was to remind myself of that time when the only outlet I had was to write poetry.
I haven't written anything new since I was in Denmark. Just for fun I tried to write again, to see whether I could recapture those moments when I felt that if I didn't write the poems down my head and heart would explode....
So in the end, who did I write those poems for? For myself...
Sunday, February 23
Because a hare has no horns...and my Kung Fu is still Invicible!
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- Name: WM
- Location: Columbus, Ohio, United States
Twenty something year old gay Kenyan grad student living in the Midwest
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