91 Poems From 2013

Hello Dear Friends, or maybe not, 

it's early yet, and I've forgot

exactly what my theory was

on how to give a gentle nudge..

So, if you hope to read a poem

about a stranger's constant roam,

and wandering in a certain year

this is the book to take you there.

However if you don't have time

and if you hate a simple rhyme,

well then, you might not want to linger,

but rather waive your middle finger.

And I will never force on you

my hopes, and dreams, or cud to chew.

It's just this simple my sweet honey:

I'd like to make a little money.

Hence, this description's all I have

to offer as a sampling salve,

and if it doesn't satisfy,

I guess I'll also waive bye bye.

Carmen A. Martucci