After a week-long sleep
I finally got a chance to write
So, if I sound little weird
I am still sleep
Anyway, I did watch that
Mini-documentary on you
At midnight, last night
And felt helpless because
I still wanted to sleep
Though, the timimg was off
And I had trouble with the internet
But I watched with a profound interest
I'm glad you found the love of yr life
But that will never happen to me
I am stubbon and the lost
Of my parents has wrapped my heart
With razorblades
You are not the master of losing
I, am the reigning queen
You found fame--and love
I am left with doubt of my future
Or question will be: should I end my career now?
Anyway, this is just a note
No need to reply
Every need to reply LeeAnn, how is Cooper in your Canadian autumn?
May God hold and bless you dear! .. My notebooks too have many poems of heartache... Again Beyond #s! ..++++++++++++++++++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A touching note to Elizabeth Bishop........10