Friday, June 16, 2006

another piece of that multi-poet effort
from a few years ago. reworked to stand alone.


expectations day # 7

thinking of people
wondering how they see me
what expectations they have
if they have any.

are mine too high to touch
even on tip toes of hope?

does it matter
does it?

would i change
rearrange to suit.

can anyone?
after a certain age
maybe we just
become ourselves to the 10th power
or worse

do we become our parents
encorporating souls?

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