Suffering for Art

Notice: he's smiling. He's very pleased to be making you an offering of red, fresh, hotsy-trotsy poetry.
Won't you try some? Won't you buy some?
He's smiling. Won't you?

Poet Tree

Yesterday, my server crashed with the number of comments I received, all demanding that I Never. Attempt. Poetry. Again.

I defy you all.
Look - a ball!