How have I been? I’m glad you asked
An illusive set of events, chuffed they’re all in the past
Wrist breaking tests plus a daily dosage of assignments
No dent to my passion, the fervor for writing is still in alignment
Believe it or not, I wrote this on the go
I know, my addiction to the ink is starting to show
I can’t tell you how good it is, to be here again
A place where I can take logic and give it a spin
But enough about me, let’s talk about you
Reading your poetry is what I’m dying to do.
-Dante
O.D. 