from: Gordon Flanders <firstname.lastname@example.org>
to: Babe <email@example.com>
date: Thur, Mar 31, 2016 at 6:07 PM
subject: thanks for poetry
Thank you for the Bukowski poem. I am glad you finally got your secret weapon. I hope you use it for all it’s worth as often as possible, and not just on special moonlit Tuesday’s.
But there is something about a moonlit Tuesday, isn’t there? Yes I know just what you mean. It’s hard to wait for the right moment, but it’s the waiting that makes the moment right.
Does it take madness to write? It takes madness, yes. In a world like this, madness is the cause and the result. Until the whole world is mad, the writer will find work. To create or to find peace? Try peace first to see if it suits you. You can always return to the maelstrom.
I hope the accupuncture continues to relieve you of your merciless tormentor, and like I always say, never trust a man with a thousand tiny needles unless you know for sure that his homeland has been razed from the map. They don’t make them anywhere else.
I am going back to work now. Give my love to everything you see today.
“Give my love to everything you see today.”
^ You’re a true romantic. (I’m not even kidding.)
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