But right here, right now, gratitude, trust and friendship are plenty,Which was great, except there were 1800 questions in a batch, which meant 18 wrong each time, which was totally and completely unacceptable Perhaps the most forwarded poem ever, from a full time poet no less,I'm bad at surfing now, but at least I know why
And we waste all that attention, every single day,They reward the desire to fit in, not to stand out If you have something good, really good, what's it doing in the slush pile?,And if you can, take a look at this poetry video from Gabrielle Bouliane
