It has been so long,
and how i miss it.
i just want to foll in these words
that i find upon this page
smear them on my body,
Tatoo them if i must.
Fix your poem, or mess it up
beyond its original conceptiopn.
And then invited you to invade me;
To be bold and creative and not worry
about my reaction.
You may get one, but, it cannot hurt you.
i just want to play.
i want to have the old pyrowords back;
where we took elbows in the jaw,
Had our feet stomped,
and still, sometimes, found someone to write with.
Many usually,
and they, full of encouragement and advice;
So smart, so clever, my teachers and friends.
i miss that...f