Four poems in one day. Oooooooooh.
Although they're not poem-poems, if you get my drift. Well, a couple may be, but the others aren't.
I think I'm going to write some real poetry soon. Maybe some of it will rhyme. I don't know. Maybe another villanelle? I don't know. Maybe something transgressive. I don't know.
I feel very, very young right now.