At age twelve,
I wanted to be a poet.
What does it take,
I wondered?
To be a poet.
A real poet,
I mean.
One with dirt on his shovel to dig.
Uncovering.
At age twelve,
I wanted to be a poet.
What does it take,
I wondered?
To be a poet.
A real poet,
I mean.
One with dirt on his shovel to dig.
Uncovering.