My Outbursts Of Bliss Sometimes.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

no matter how i read other
poet's poems,
or how long have i
spent time browsing
each drams,

i always end up
with myself, asking the question,
what i am up to?
what is it really?
what business does i have
over their
hang-ups on art
and poesy?

or a declaration that
i have my own style
my own sighs,

my own path
of melancholy...

i would be unfair
to myself
if i do not mention
too

my outbursts of
bliss
sometimes....