On the Snowy Road

i should not just sit
and try to kerouac away
but should think first
ponder, be more deliberate,
and think about, deeply,
what i am trying to say.

Proud of Myself

i was thinking
a rare event itself
of writing a poem
expressing
the depth of passion
and innocent wonderment
the unbridled joy
dare i say ecstasy
of writing this thing
this little ditty
this minor poetic work
almost without using
any fucking curse words