I absolutely love all your poems, especially "Language is the Antithesis of Feeling." When I first read it, I honestly misread it- I thought that the professor was the one who said "no. Language is a synonym for," and showed his arms. I honestly can't get over that picture- a teacher, showing the students that they're not singular in their struggles. The poem is beautiful either way, but I can't stop thinking of the way I misread it. Thank you for creating such beautiful words. Love you.

Thank you so much. That is honestly such an interesting reading/interpretation of my poem, and to be frank, I kind of like your initial interpretation better than the way I myself wrote it.

Thank you for enjoying that poem, and for giving me something to think about.

(If anyone else would like to read the poem, it’s here.)