Inspirational Passion of Life

About the Book

To novice “no-vice” poets, one must learn from the Master’s the proper way to write poetry. This is mandatory before you can become an “ex-vice” rouge poet. In my poetry I use visually AUTHORTATIVE images, STRONG FEELINGS, and SERIOUS EMOTIONS conveyed through the use of words written in all capital letters. This makes Editors and English Grammar Purist both cringe when they see it, and rightfully so, for it is improper. After all, I am a true rouge poet from TEXAS, and we are notorious for doing things in terminally unique ways. Most of my poetry is very dualistic in meaning, and in some cases there are many levels of meaning. For the most part, this book is an inspirational and very spiritual poetry book of life. My poetry is designed to challenge the reader to refl ect on their own lives, and thought processes; as to what is bad and what is good. The reader may feel I am speaking to them; in some cases it may be so, or just maybe, a “HIGHER POWER” is speaking to them through me

About the Author

To novice “no-vice” poets, one must learn from the Master’s the proper way to write poetry. This is mandatory before you can become an “ex-vice” rouge poet. In my poetry I use visually AUTHORTATIVE images, STRONG FEELINGS, and SERIOUS EMOTIONS conveyed through the use of words written in all capital letters. This makes Editors and English Grammar Purist both cringe when they see it, and rightfully so, for it is improper. After all, I am a true rouge poet from TEXAS, and we are notorious for doing things in terminally unique ways. Most of my poetry is very dualistic in meaning, and in some cases there are many levels of meaning. For the most part, this book is an inspirational and very spiritual poetry book of life. My poetry is deigned to challenge the reader to reflect on their own lives, and thought processes; as to what is bad and what is good. The reader may feel I am speaking to them; in some cases it may be so, or just maybe, a “HIGHER POWER” is speaking to them through me. I felt obligated to include the last poem in this book. This is not my work, William A. Drake (speedy) wrote this in 1942. It is the only poem in this book to have (explicit language) in it.