This started out as an experiment
Write a few things down
See what happens
Have a few drinks
Tell a few people
Walk around town
and
with my chest out,
and my boots on,
I’d brag about being a poet
I’d claim to be a writer
Pretty much,
just to
get the attention
of one
woman.
What am I now?
A little later in life
Still writing stuff down
Still claiming to be some writer
I just have a blog
That not a lot of people read
Well it’s something,
isn’t it?
Isn’t it?
-C.H.
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