When loving
And sensitive hearts
Speak,
We must not pay them
...
No great Empire
Escapes
The putrefaction
Of Decadence
...
Who will be able
To convince
The judging Public
Best?
...
Some live,
In inexplicable fear,
That, of never finding love,
Or having it near.
...
Dear Fellow Poets.
Sisters and Brothers
Of this noble task,
This expression
...
Poetry Is!
Miraculous bliss
From the soul of its creator,
Spontaneous Love,
...
The need to write
The need for flight
From, a sometimes
Horrible World!
...
Poets are humble
Poets are sad,
But this
I can tell you
...