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| Titled Poems 4 |
| Fear Twisting and writhing Waking in a cold sweat Plagued by demons Not knowing If you are surviving Not knowing If you are happy Not knowing If you’ve found someone new Not knowing If you know how much I care Won’t you please stop these demons From eating my soul 8-31-94 |
| Questions What would you do If I fell in love with you? Would you turn me away At the door of your heart? Or would you let me enter Into that secret place? You tell me you don’t want more And, really, I don’t either But sometimes I feel As if it could be I’m afraid to voice my thought For fear you’ll turn your back I’ll never be the first to say I love you If ever you want more You’ll have to approach me And maybe I’ll be ready For you and your love 2-16-95 |
| The Theater The lights and sounds of stage Intriguing as they seen They really are The smell of grease paint The noise of the audience The nervousness Something about it Keeps drawing us back And we’ll always return To act the fools 8-14-93 |
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