Critic: “Your poetry has taken on religious overtones as of late…”
Me: “Yes, as have I.”
Critic: “Why?”
Me: “I suppose it is a condition arisen from having played paper dolls with death my entire life…”
Critic: “Your poetry has taken on religious overtones as of late…”
Me: “Yes, as have I.”
Critic: “Why?”
Me: “I suppose it is a condition arisen from having played paper dolls with death my entire life…”