April 20, 1980
Poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
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I feel so bad I counter the feeling with music The song is "Lonely Boy" I sit down to write a poem A bird sings outside my window voice becoming hoarse no lover appears one a.m. another day another excuse for writing poetry I remember the way she looked tonight looking not at me I remember the way she moved the way she smiled away all care I shudder to think I'm still in love Still able to call on the muse to try to win her over... because as I gaze at her with another the look in her eyes betrays the fact she thinks she never can feel love and I know that the love I feel for her will help her help me help us help love
copyright 1999-2004 by Michael F. Nyiri
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