Know Nothing
Shows You
Into
–It-
Reading
too much
Image By Muybridge, Eadweard, 1830-1904 [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.
“A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.” -Percy Bysshe Shelley
For every poem I put here, there are four more never shared, around six never written and twenty-seven partially thought out. For every word...