SF (June 17 1942 / Troy New York)

I Am Only A Single Voice

Simple and monotonous
A dull confessing fool
Self-indulgent and ridiculous-

My poems are me
They too are simple
Self-indulgent and ridiculous-

And yet I know if I wait long enough
I will at some point today
Stop crying about myself.

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