I don't have to be even remotely close by
to see so deep within
I know my mind far better than any man knows my skin
and 'immorality' is not a solid question of sin
I've traveled so far yet to no where special have I
been
so I confront my dissatisfaction by forking over
the heat of my anger once again
there is no contest so you see there is no prize
for he who chooses to enter to possibly win
my objectivity is not under any investigation now
so I feel no immediate need to defend it to the dying
end
for I know that the sharpness of the sword's blade
can never be as cutting to me
as the criticism of my prickly pen................
(written Sept 24, 1991 am)