My mind runs through the poems day and night
and with the poems my dreams toil and fight.
Wondering if this is all just a dream to be shattered.
Thinking about all this and if it mattered.
Wondering what will come to be
when these poems are here for you to see.
Will you turn away with a bad taste
or will the publish them with haste.
Well if it be in good or bad taste
well I hope this all doesn't turn out to be a waste.
A waste of time, a waste of effort
after all these words I've shepherd

06/20/1999

Posted on 12/16/2003
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