Bona Fide Self Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Bona Fide Self
Rating: ★5.0
I can only be
What mine eyes can no
Longer damn make out
In this misery
I can only be
What my deafness shouts
In sounds so unheard
That makes me a nerd
I can only be
What my mouth can speak
In such tongues unknown
Professin' the known
I can only be
What's inside of me
And not damn worry
'bout the scrutiny
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8/24/2026 8:15:51 AM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
Richard, such a marvelous poem......................