A poem about relationships those we have and those we have not
Beneath the salutation of stars a million people run free
most of them are in little cars, forgetting how to be
above us only skies are privy to the charms of a stars glee
with all those tiny gadgets, cel phones, & texts we don't see
how all that information, never seems to require a "WE "
I think a million is a little short. A few billion would fill the bill. And yes, it is all about I, my, and me. We do meet a little bit more we where we can all get together and solve problems together without so much animosity.
No, they don't. There is an anonymity to the phones and the internet that is quite sinister. People feel they can say and do what they like with no accountability. What a world we live in.
Note: Since my husband's cancer surgery 4/25/05, this book content has been integrated into the public speaking content for audiences interested in a sassy approach to personal and/or community awareness events. Another chapbook on intimate love poet
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