Three

A sonnet daily ‘bout the whims of one—

A hopeless lover longing to find love.

Of broken hearts and broken wills, so fun—

Poetry is man's most potent drug.

A poem will keep you healthy, Whitman says.

As long as one dines nightly in the nude.

As for one's opus, always edit, yes.

For one should be improving if they're shrewd.

Improve on adding grey mass to this brain—

An everlasting quest I’m always on.

Any lack of wisdom is my bane.

I try to pass that strength and wisdom on.

I personally know not to believe

The words of mad, nude poets in the eve.