tyler-ryan-rodriguez

American I may be young, but this is my passion. I've been writing for a number of years, but until I read the works of Whitman, Ginsberg, Kerouac, etc. and was thoroughly inspired by them, I had no style of my own, no true perception of myself as I wrote. I'm still new and developing, but I hope you enjoy my humble offerings to the beautiful world of poetry.

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