my poetry is something that's not commonly
understood
most are not sure if it ever could
in my line I make and close all the deals
do you have any idea how lonely that sometimes
feels
its magical, like birth it causes pain
but holds masked bountiful worth
and its unstoppable like a massive runaway train
it's meant to be taken well
with many poetic hard nosed stiff conservatists
that doesn't quite jell
don't presume that just because one can read into
a solid emotion
there for they can also spell
love doesn't always formulate and prevail
I will call off my maudlin mind now
still I'm not sure if this is the end
it's just too complicated to tell...........
(written Feb 24,1991)