I am just a simple writer, living in a small strange town. I have written poetry for many years now, and have filled notebooks with silly little verses who have taken on a life of their own. They are now demanding release from their leather bound cage, and who am I to stop them? I created this place as a safe haven for anyone wanting a change of pace, and a technicolour view on life. So here it is, my Po et Tree. Its branches long, its leaves broad, reaching out to you, giving you some shade, and providing a home to all creatures who live life lyrically.
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