"To be a poet is neither a condition nor a profession. It is a confession."
The search for
is elusive, illusionary.
exists in smaller,
have a donut,
look at the rain,
I love you.
A poetic note, from a father, to his daughter, is how this poem reads, to me.
Great advice to Sarah...count it all joy
she'd likely dislike my pens, with my ee cummings penchant and all. :) ~