You asked how you could help.
I said you can't.
It's you I'm thinking about
I won't pretend.
Said you had an idea what it was.
I'm sure you do.
I've been saying things I shouldn't have
To you.
So should I tell you or no?
I do not know.
I'm headed to a river crossing
Where I shouldn't go.
Now all that's left is frustration.
What do I do?
I'll just sulk in desperation
And stay blue.
- written in 1999 for Larra
Welcome to The Chronicle of Change
The Chronicle of Change is a collection of poetry written since the 1990s. As most of the poems are in hard copy, I will have to encode them one by one, so bear with me. I will be posting them as I go along.
The dates of posting are not necessarily the dates of creation.
I do not and never will claim that they are good, but if you find value in them, I thank you. You are most welcome to comment. I welcome both praise and criticism.
If for any reason you need to quote, lift excerpts, print, publish, or refer to the poems in any way, I would appreciate a note or an email, an acknowledgment of ownership, and an acknowledgment of the website. Intellectual property rights do apply.
The dates of posting are not necessarily the dates of creation.
I do not and never will claim that they are good, but if you find value in them, I thank you. You are most welcome to comment. I welcome both praise and criticism.
If for any reason you need to quote, lift excerpts, print, publish, or refer to the poems in any way, I would appreciate a note or an email, an acknowledgment of ownership, and an acknowledgment of the website. Intellectual property rights do apply.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
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