Poems, notes, and drawings by William Michaelian
I believe that as a statement.The last word will be the one we come to understand
In that case, Annie, where there’s a will, may there be a way.
understanding the last word...hmm - well, won't know til we get there, I guess? I mean, you could be all in this tranquil final silence and some freak starts spouting gibberish, but interesting gibberish....even as the light fails, may there be new strangeness.As to wills and last testery, one should take bribes on the matter.
Stilts! That’s what I’ll call you from here on in.
Old Rumpled Stiltsky.
No matter what I say, Willie always has the last word and it's always worth the wait.
And may it one daybe worth the weight of yours,which still, somehow,defy gravity.
Too many ways,too little willpower!To understand esperanto..."YO"
To understand anything. Thanks, Willy!
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