... your poet anonymous I am a word-thief. People's conversations on a bus, train, plane wherever are not safe from me. I steal whole sentences or just one precious word either in English or German. Then I take them home to my collection. There they breed and finally hatch, all different:  happy, sad, nasty, thoughtful, confused, loving, hateful, laughing,crying, all with connections of their own. Mind you, I always give them back, in a new dress, suit or stark naked because I am an honest thief. Hoarding them is not healthy.They need to breathe and circulate, testing their reaction on others. However, once they have left home, they have to fight their own battles. I hope you will like my word-collection... With love, alfa, your poet anonymous Zoë King – Designs for Writers