Requests Poem by Laura arwen

Some requests are
exaggerated and little
achievable
They are personal
material sins
Some requests have
bad consequences
These requests are
tragic, complicated and
compassionate
I pretend to
have many requests
It is not
dangerous to have
the weird and
wacky requests
I am not
capable of doing
the unexpected or
planned demands
They are a
confrontation for its
own needs
They are the
unsuspected claims because
they are the
hasty obsessions
They are bizarre
and unique
Some of them
are an obligation
because they are a
primarily necessity
Sometimes they could
be a continuous
and tremendous gripe
For me they
are a confused
desire to possess
everything
They need gradual
actions
Sometimes they are
desperate need to
have attention
They are different
requirements but not
all are answered
because they are
too particular
Some of them
are too pressing
for having answers