Do you
want to
guarantee
no-date
misery?
Be the headliner
whiner,
the gooner
crooner,
at Krazy
Karaoke!
Do you
want to
guarantee
no-date
misery?
Be the headliner
whiner,
the gooner
crooner,
at Krazy
Karaoke!
There are women who/
feel heartache even as they/
make men’s hearts take flight.
You know rev’rence is/
poor when you want to go to/
the hall. It’s quiet.
She stood, beautiful,/
not knowing she was. He could/
just repeat the truth.
Are you capable/
of loving truly? Always?/
Then you deserve it.
When I’m quiet, I/
could be hurting, or maybe/
blissfully happy.
If I don’t write poems/
for her, that don’t mean nothin’/
‘ceptin’ that I’m tired.
What if my “Finding/
Forrester” only takes a /
look in the mirror?