Killer. That's what I used to call him. Secretive and sassy. Maybe he was crazy. Eventually he became engulfed in the absence of bumbling youth.
Reason for writing:
Three of my favorite poets....Vincent Taft, Michael Pleasant Hill, and David Cayenne. They have influenced me and the world of poetry for many years. I cannot thank them enough.
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