InBox as it is called
wrapped as a gift
colorful and gracefully
by me envisioned.
A love poem from an admirer
A warm comment from a friend
An interesting message from a poster...
Instead, most of the messages
filled with requests:
Please Read, Please Comment, Please PLEASE...
It makes me wonder
If I am the only one to get bothered
I like my freedom of speech and of reading
I like to read what catches my eyes,
what grabs my heart, what inspires my soul
I comment on what I feel connected to
and so should you...
My Junky Inbox...
My freaky inbox...
My needy inbox...
Why? Why? Why?
You made your point, do you want me to say sorry? SORRY, SORRY, SORRY, SORRY, SORRY, SORRY. Do you want me to kneel? ? ? Ok I will kneel in front of you. I thought that God created people equal but you think that you are above us. the only thing that I do is that I invite you. Is that a crime? some people never change. You can say what ever you wanted to say, you can event spit on my face. you can discriminate me with this poem or you can say all words that you wanted to write to the public viewers. But in the eye of the Lord I know that I've done nothing wrong... I guess your happy now. after this life in the fornt of the Lord we are all equal! thanks, God bless you!
Maybe they find you a very kind person and wanted to share with you their piece..maybe they find you a very nice lady..I for one is BEGGING YOU to read my poem because i wanted to share with you my inner most thought because i know you are a very kind person as with the rest here in PH.. God bless you..sending you my love and hugs..Meggie
Well lets keep ignoring the beggars! U don't ever have to read any of my stuff. Took me 25 years to start posting anything anyway. Read Shelley, yeats, byron, shakespeare, dickinson, or another of the long dead greats for inspiration!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good write. Loved reading