Listener

May 1, 2006 in poetry

LISTENER

Since young I only have one listener

Every predicament he always listens

 

During childhood I called him pencil

Grammar was not good but he listened to me well

 

And when I grew up I called him Pen

Words are well written, he enjoyed listening

 

I live my life with one listener, no one listens nor understands

No one knows nor believes but listener wrote my being

05/-1/06 4:22pm

 

Suzette Lyn

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