Poetry Is A Type-font Design

The Sea Speaks A Language Polite People Never Repeat. It Is A Colossal Scavenger Slang And Has No Respect.

There Are Men And Women So Lonely They Believe God, Too, Is Lonely.

The Woman Named Tomorrow Sits With A Hairpin In Her Teeth And Takes Her Time

All We Need To Begin With Is A #‎ Dream That We Can Do Better Than Before. All We Need To Have Is Faith, And That Dream Will Come True. All We Need To Do Is Act, And The Time For Action Is Now.

Enough Small Empty Boxes Thrown Into A Big Empty Box Fill It Full.