Is It Too Much To Ask...

An ill-conceived and loosely curated collection of poetry, lyrical prose, personal fauxlosophy and other assorted falderal. If you have ever felt confused, mystified or even mortified at the direction of your own thoughts from time to time, then this may well be the book for you. While this book does indeed contain poetry, this is not what one would call a typical book of poetry. It is a bit more like a conversation about the how and why poetry becomes what it becomes. And by conversation I mean