Twinkle twinkle little light Oh how great is all this fright. Walk and walk from home to home, Wander wander roam and roam. Twinkle twinkle little light, Oh how great is all this fright.
(A poem about Halloween to the toon of twinkle twinkle little star)
“your highness” is gender neutral
so if you are ever confused about my pronouns
that’l work
alternatively “your majesty”, “my liege”, and “supreme overlord”
When the world is crashing down And there’s nothing you can do I will always be here I will always stand by you.
When stress sweeps you off your feet And you don’t know what to do I will always be here I will always stand by you
When your world comes crashing down And there is nothing either of us can do I hope you know that I will always be here And that I will always stand by you
I made this for a friend going through a hard time.
“your highness” is gender neutral
so if you are ever confused about my pronouns
that’l work
alternatively “your majesty”, “my liege”, and “supreme overlord”
The idea that a poem was a made thing stayed with me, and I decided then that I wanted to be an artist, not just a diarist. So I put myself through a kind of apprenticeship in writing poetry, and I understood even then that my practice as a poet was deeply related to my reading. — Edward Hirsch
