It is in the tradition of poetry to be elusive, figurative, and of complexity. My book although keeping up with the skillful evasiveness of the old fashion practice does not pay tribute to the Shakespearean literatures. It is not poetry for the professors nor the scholars with degrees in the art of reading poetry. My poetry in the language of the blue collars is designed to evoke feelings or paint a scene in yet a metaphoric presentation relating to the mundane routine. Unlike the first-rate poesy, it is in the harmony of street talk, choice of words written in effortless verses, letting flow an idea or a dream.