Dear Readers – yes all of you.
Here are the beginnings of some poems. Why don’t you finish them for me, then we can try and win the Nobel Prize for Literature. How about it?
1. The powder of a dry winter.
2. My buttocks are a beautiful Technicolor sight.
3. Give yourself a name.
4. Oh.
5. I can’t think with all this money.
6. Hey loveless.