i could get tired reading a novel <br />trudging through all the chapters <br />paragraph by paragraph <br />line upon line <br />and digest all the sentences <br />to get thrilled <br /> <br />to the greatest romance <br />to most hostile war <br />to the greatest discoveries <br />to the deepest mysteries <br />to the most aweful horror stories <br />to the greatest undertakings <br /> <br />but none of those amuses me <br />none of those excites me <br />none of those marveled me <br />none of those inspired me <br />except.... <br />a precious little email from M.E.<br /><br />Ayi Escalona<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-little-email/
