As I wanted to stop writing today,
Poe cameth to speaketh to me....
Poe said,
"Son, thou must continue on mine hopeless dark romance"
Then I hadst seen Shakespeare,
Shakespeare said to me......
"Son, thou art the new me in thy modern age, thou canst not let that die,  thou art one of a kind, as people do seeith that..never giveth up being who thou art".....
So after these two cameth and spoke to me today,
I figured mine writing,
Is not yet over....
I'll continue to write these amour letters,
Even if none in return,
It's just that purest of love,
Mine heart doth yearn....


©Brandon nagley
©lonesome poet's poetry