Insignificant
I’m really not that complicated
Not much more than what you see
I exist, I draw breath when needed
I sleep when I get tired, or try to anyway
I eat when I am hungry, well sometimes when I’m not
I go where I am needed, disposed of as is best
I feel no need to complain
There is no reason for this to change
I am just here, not much more
Not that anyone would notice anyway
This is a creative project inspired by my college academic advisor and friend. Her wisdom and faith in me, though undeserved, gives me cause to give this a go. My goal is to write a new poetry, no matter how crappy. I welcome feedback.
This Blog is dedicated to Dr. Beth Crachiolo, now the chair of the English and Theatre Department of Berea College. Beth is truly a wonderful person, and one hell of a teacher! For whatever reason, she seems to believe in my aptitude as a writer and has made it perfectly clear, on more than one occasion, that to not write would be a waste. So I am trying to do something I've never attempted before. Starting today, April 20, 2010, I will try very hard to post at least one new poem a day for 1 year. I'm sure most of them will be utter crap, but you never know when the muse might strike. Please feel free to respond to any post at anytime, I value constructive comments.
i notice every moment you are not around for me to talk to, every moment i can not look and your beautiful smile on your pic. i notice when i have not herd from you and it saddens me
ReplyDeleteHUN THIS IS ERIC AND YOU ARE A HELL OF A WRITER BABE. YOU KEEP UP THE GOODNESS WITHIN YOU AND ONE DAY YOU WELL UNDERSTAND AND SEE WHAT WE WHO DO, SEE IN YOU HANDSOME. HUGS BABE..
ReplyDeletetoo deep u total read me
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