Just cause I write em’ doesn’t mean I understand em’…
(Jand this one is no differentJ)

Told this was a statement so profound,
Did not mean it as such, to me it didn’t sound,
But after re-reading it and thinking on my throne,
I thought a bit more while lying down, yes prone…J

Still it was to me an enigma,
Seems I am constantly saddled with this stigma,
Of not understanding what I say,
No matter how long I do lay,
Hell, I am not even sure I did use the right word,
Or do I ever make myself understood?
I write so often totally and completely absurd…J

Is this write any different?
I do write with little indifference,
To all that is said, but this time I am straddling the fence,
I have no idea if what I have written in past or future tense,
Is worth the ink I did or will use or the strokes of the pen therein…J
© ed ~ 12/28/04
I once wished that you would have less self-doubt, Eddie, me love... but... it's part of who you are... as for being a "Potty Philosopher"... well, you know what they say: S**T or git off the pot!
As for understanding your work... Sigh... I think sometimes we are too close to our own work to see what might be there. That's why we put it out there and let other's have a whack at it. (grin)
You're amazingly honest and open... and, to me, you shine because of that. katy xox.
Love Tinka
Take care,
Sherry
Bob H
really do make sense sometimes because, I too
miss my mind the most;-) LOL