Saturday, February 16, 2013

The Great Communicator

The old masters would chuckle and despair.
I use so many words
Because I can only leave them here
and wonder what meanings you make of them.
I say what I say, and then I have no say in it.
I wonder where you go after you read,
More psychologically than physically.
There really ought to be a roadmap.
I was held back three straight years in Human Interaction,
and I'm a goddamn poet.

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