I Believe In Teaching, But I Don’t

Poetry Is What Is Lost In Translation. It Is Also What Is Lost In Interpretation.

Courage Is In The Air In Bracing Whiffs Better Than All The Stalemate An's And Ifs.

Nobody Was Ever Meant, To Remember Or Invent, What He Did With Every Cent.

Haven't You Heard, Though, About The Ships Where War Has Found Them Out At Sea, About The Towns Where War Has Come Through Opening Clouds At Night With Droning Speed Further O'erhead Than All But Stars And Angels And Children In The Ships And In The Towns?

Don't Be An Agnostic. Be Something.