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UNDERGROUND VOICES: POETRY
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JAMES BABBS Between Solitude and Loneliness I remember Superman and his fortress of solitude some place where he could go so he could think things over and sometimes I sit in this room surrounded by all these books thinking about lots of things and I write about some of them others I decide to just let go but I never call this loneliness except when I feel alone when I'm sitting here and I start thinking about her missing the sweet kiss of a beautiful woman and remembering how her body felt touching me I believe there's a difference between solitude and loneliness but when I look it up in the dictionary it lists loneliness as one of the definitions for solitude but I think that's something somebody really needs to change An Old Honky-Tonk Number if I knew how to play the guitar I'd probably be singing the blues because that's the way I'm feeling most of the time empty as a whiskey bottle lying there on the floor or maybe I'd perform an old honky-tonk number you know one of those old songs full of drinking and betrayal and heartaches by the score because the sun's going down and my baby done left me and I'm so lonesome I could cry I'm not a real writer but I play one on TV. I work for the government but don't like to talk about it. But if you get me drunk I just might tell you more than you'd ever want to know. My books of poetry are available from www.xlibris.com, www.lulu.com & www.interiornoisepress.com. |
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