Poems from jcwriter

well, when i was little i did want to own horses
my thoughts are a poem,but i run into trouble wheneveri try to corral them on paper becausethey like to twist away and run incircles, like...
and this is the part when I say eureka
I think I may have just rememberedthat sometimes,poetry—no, sometimes,artis meaningful simply because it meansnothing, orat least very...