I have always written very abstract poems. Sometimes the sounds of the words have more importance to me than the function of rhyme or making any sense. Sometimes I associate through memory and smells. Anything goes. Anything grows out of my imagination, dreams, or experience. I have never tried this, but thought I'd give it a try and see what happens. I recognize that I could care less about making everyone happy or pandering to an audience. So, here goes something.