Please, wont you help?
I cant do this alone.
I've worked my self to the bone.
Can you help tonight,
Will you show me to the light?
Please, please this my plea,
Show me that you care for me!
Please, wont you help?
I cant do this alone.
I've worked my self to the bone.
Can you help tonight,
Will you show me to the light?
Please, please this my plea,
Show me that you care for me!
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.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
My Love | 0 | 02/24/2010 |
Please, wont you help? | 0 | 01/05/2010 |
Gone, again. | 0 | 01/03/2010 |
Truth | 1 | 01/03/2010 |
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