Hi all,

All the poetry I had been writing has been inspired from knowing my neighbor with cancer. Well, since I gave him a poem letting him know I liked him he's been avoiding me. However, the night i wrote the Final Poem, was the same night I gave my neighbor another poem letting him know I liked him. Absense made the heart grow fonder and I started liking him again. However I only rang his doorbell once and that was the Sunday after the Wednesday I gave him the poem. Today while I was out I got a Dear John letter from him. So you see my friends, the above poem really is the last poem. At least for awhile. I'm not going to put myself out there again, I know that.



befuddled2