Yes and poetry can be one's true friend which will never truly desert you no matter how old we get or how down we become, a crayon and a piece of cardboard and we can still function as poets. Hmnn now perhaps that is a good line to use in a poem old buddy...
(Richard M. Feldman) Ever since I was a young boy, the only thing I wanted to be was a cowboy. I wanted to own and work on a real ranch, with cattle and horses. Especially horses.
While I never became a cowboy, considering everything I have done
TRUE STORY. Bella survived an abusive powerbroker father with organized crime ties, a drug-addicted mother and a physically/sexually abusive brother. Shocking & inspirational. When she couldn't cry, she tattooed a crying angel to cry for her.
Regis
Love Tinka
Felix