You don't know me
for as much as you do
as much as I tell you
You don't know me
Someday.
Find me in the right mood
and I'll tell you things
that you do not know.
Things deep inside.
Things I hide.
Things I claim not to know.
Things I am offering to you.
I want you to know
I want to tell you everything
I don't know where to begin
I don't know where to end.
I don't want you to pity me,
humor me if nothing else.
Don't discredit what I have.
Just let me talk.
WELCOME
..and here are a few things to keep in mind:
This blog contains mostly my poetry and a few thoughts from time to time. The thoughts will be entered when and wherever I feel necessary to keep things in proper order. Thoughts and things not belonging to me will be denoted with asterisks. Poems will be archived by the date which they were written, not by that which they were posted. I tend to update things a month or few after being written so as to keep current issues from wandering unattended around the web.
Enjoy...
[somberlife was first created July 11, 2004]
“The difficulty of literature is not to write, but to write what you mean; not to affect your reader, but to affect him precisely as you wish.”
~ Robert Louis Stevenson
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