You don’t like my poetry. You say my poetry is carpentry and sounds like howls in a mental ward or dental operation. The communication requires a connection. Attention when the communication is information without destination and the situation needs transformation because the foundation lacks education. Learn to earn. To know is good. Good wood would do the planet good. A fool soon will be best. Lets the forest be with bees and the garden be with peas. The war is legal and the eagle is in danger of extiction. It’s not fiction. You are waiting for me to die to say bye to the solution. I am the good guy. My poetry is entry of plenty of wellbeing being honest to be best. I need to rest. I need collaboration because the operation is delicate. Humanity is deceived with sorrow to the marrow of the bone and I am alone without a loan. Money makes life sunny. Without getting tense yet i ask if it makes sense God is Time and Space. Spinoza agrees with me and he studied the trees and bees, the nature. Spinoza discovered centuries ago the nature of God for God’s sake!. Take seriously what I say today like yesterday and everyday. Our life is eternal and hell and heaven. God is unforgiving and I am giving my all to convince to achieve peace. The censorship. The censorship is a ship with sheeps that has to sink with ink before the world becomes gore. Share if you dare and care about despair. Thank you.
You never ever like my poetry because needs isometry. You will never change to give a chance. The mind is fine and changeble. The mind can change any time. I am a psychologist with a list to do good. Everyday i have Thank you.
