So you want me to write a poem. br Why? br Oh, so you can get into my mind, br Know my inner most thoughts and br Trample around inside my head. br Go write your own poem... br I'm busy weaving halos for those imps br Of hollow dreams. br This is a poem you say... br I had hoped you wouldn't notice. br br br October 7,2009 br 7: 50 p.m.