One Poet, to Another
(A welcome to my son, schitzo) You are only 15, yet you have such talent, son, untapped talent… I know we have not been as close as I would like, of late… My heart as you know, has been broken, in the last year… Not just once, but twice… That you may not have known… But now, that will change… We will teach each other, learn what is truly important… As you know my life has changed… More than you even know, yet… That change, that you know, brought about something, something I never knew… Something untapped within me that I never knew was even there… Welcome to you… Keep up the great works… Learn… Teach… And most of all… Continue to WRITE! © Jonathan Wikkins December 1, 2001 Revised March 5, 2008 All Rights Reservedwelcome son! Written December 1st, 2001 © on Dec 01 2001 03:50 AM PST, David Michael Shurtleff love • personal • thoughts • life
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"(A welcome to my son, schitzo)..."