I really get goin br when I write a crapy poem br some how it makes me, br feel free..... br br I think and think, br no thought in sight br then in a flash, br the ink will splash br br then I write and write br my thought is just right br smaller gets the gap br and the poem is crap br br I do not give up br it does not get me down br I find it illuminating br my mind going round and round br br one day soon br my thought and pen br will win... br ....in....