When writing, shall we dare call it poetry I, because of my lack of academic learning cannot seek inspiration in the classics, except for the god Sisyphus, who I find it funny, realising I am laughing at myself. The lacuna between me and poetry, I have tried to fill with words, one day I can build a park for lovers, At my relatively old age, which is no more Then, a blinking star, I have read hundreds of books that have been stuck in my mind. A few writers' names are remembered, most of the American writers, sprinkled by Norwegian and Russian authors. When writing, I draw from this well What I need to cobble together the wisdom which is everlasting, because I'm bringing forward what has been said before me.