The end of the poet as we know it. I feel pain and it is no secret. I make the rain and like water you drink . With heavy minds in disarray a little wonder is magic. Your swords of power are made into pens. Then you write as well.

Peace on earth, good will to man!!!

Lets do the win win dance!

I also did Judo. It led me to wrestling. Now I have a pet rock at long last! A true buddy!

What if we are numbers, and we can clash into imaginary numbers.

Fake love is also war.

We go to fearlessly.

If I never hear thank you, I am sure humans are crass enough to push the button and other war buttons. I taught a Latino man English for free and that did produce gratitude. So yes one time I got to feel gratitude from someone. Still I don't think that speaks volumes about the actual humanity of humanity as far as buttons go!

Be honest, problems aside, this peace plan might stop us from blowing up the planet.