I Wonder
I wonder
Eagerly
What my days hold
Impatiently
What will unfold
Silently
What secrets will be told
I wonder
Breathlessly
When will my days end
Sinfully
If my broken heart will mend
Aimlessly
What message will you send
I wonder
Insanely
Why I do weep
Angrily
What my soul does keep
Exhaustingly
Will I ever sleep
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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| New Desire | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| My Way | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| My Father, Not My Dad | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Morality | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Marooned | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Magick | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Lost In Time | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Lost | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Life's Course | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Easier to Do | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| I'd Rather Die | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| I Wonder | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Grey | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Good-Bye | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Forever the Father | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| Forever Lost | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Fall | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Everything Lost Along the Way | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Cursed | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Creature of the Night | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Blind Bitterness | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| Beauty | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Always True | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| Aftermath | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| A Whole New World | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| A Story of Me | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| A Child's Nightmare | 3 | 10/08/2009 |
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