Summer loving? You want a good way to purge all those pent-up emotions you’ve been keeping lately for that stranger you see every day on the train to work? Try poetry.
Might help.
Summer loving? You want a good way to purge all those pent-up emotions you’ve been keeping lately for that stranger you see every day on the train to work? Try poetry.
Might help.
Going against the current 
i tried poetry when i was in high school. i was even grateful it was published in Horizon, our school paper.
i had just one question i couldn’t answer, why is it that most people like me learned to write poems the moment we feel something special inside, a so-called love?
or sometimes when we’re in pain. but a prof of mine told me that poetry should only be written when we’re sane.
If only I am that rich to get into this and even step my feet on the grounds of a prominent university.
i understand. but you can always try.
That’s sad. My grandma always tells me that once a poor, always a poor.
you’re grandma, in a way probably real to her, was right, but always, as in many cases, there are exceptions.