dont really need one, just that some poems are based on life arent they?
An early poem but one of my better early ones.
Lot of word plays here that I think work.
Isolation and loneliness. It happens even in a room full of people.
Just a few random thoughts on a lonely night...
Ah... dreams are so sweet and yet to wake up is to hate them... heheh, i'm becoming a bad philosopher!
circa 1996
