Thank you for seeing me
I have your latest work
I reviewed it last week
Yes thank you, tea please
Your home is very nice
You've got a lovely wife
Well yes she used to be
she doesnt understand
just what it takes to write
Ive spent my whole life
Writing through my soul
When all she wants are petty fights
Tears on my poetry
Of having life deprived to me
It takes this to write a poem
He used to love girls
I think he had affairs
But now he broods up in his room
Hes waiting for his news
He put an order in
He says hes living in a void
I submiss this thing
Around the corner
I'll never have his boy
Do something useful
Go to the house where
Nobody cries when you speak
I s'pose you think its nice
To be the poets wife
To read the words first off the page
A mouthless breath moves all my head
That awakes me-natures bed
Whats the Big Deal
Well i think i have enough,
Thank you for your time