Wednesday, May 11

love

the most damning response

is--you wouldn't if you knew me

implying both, you wouldn't

and you don't know me.

and honestly, i can simply tell:

you really wouldn't if you did.

but don't feel bad about it,

please--it's true of almost

everyone i've ever known.

it's ironic, too, i suppose.

i do know people, better than they 

know themselves, sometimes, it seems;

and i not only would, but do,

spoken & unspoken, felt & acted.

some kind of sad clown syndrome

and not very notable, really,

beyond the melodrama of a poem.

anyway, i wish you'd stop saying it, 

because i would, knowing me.


November 4, 2021

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