Doc. Smooth

Rookie (July 14,1974 / Denver, CO)

The Question - Poem by Doc. Smooth

As I sit here with my soul all twisted.
She won't even answer the simplest question.
In the silence I fear I hear the answer.
Spineless coward, can't even face me with a letter.
Why do you find me such an unworthy contender?
Oh no, not another question that will never be answered.


Comments about The Question by Doc. Smooth

  • (3/28/2006 9:46:00 AM)


    Very intense emotions Karen. I related this to my own relationship with my mother. Great write! Sincerely, Mary (Report) Reply

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  • (3/22/2006 6:31:00 PM)


    Yes, yes...I hear you. It's awfully annoying when someone leaves you hanging. If people could just be honest and tell you how they feel. It would be a wonderful world. Very cute poem Karen, keep em coming. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 21, 2006


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