My pen pal Robert Mooney from Ireland just sent me a poem and I found out he plagerized it!!!
I am so disappointed in him! Anyway, now I am afraid he will steal my poems I just sent him, so I am publishing mine here with all copyrights to Athena Quinn (self)
1. Life is not about finding peace and ease, it is about growth and decline. Life is charged by the opposites of things: man and woman, death and birth, past and future. Between these opposites are the power of Everything; because of the opposites there is love and new life and the present moment.
2. I could not pronounce the pseudonym, so I called Alcoholism by its Christian name, just as I came to be called your grand daughter because I alone would love you unashamed. You say not to breath too much, “…for God is everywhere”. But your sleeve is like a rampart and liquor its only good. Your twilight sings an octave below the angels, from your pipe I see hot loaves of polished coffins. All I can do is light this candle and hold your hand.
I am preparing the above two poems for publishing, and because this is dated backed up by the site and the date his letter that is sufficient for copyright.
