he doesn't see me
I'm not heard,
look at me
where am I
All this on and on and on
it's just that, when you have these young beautiful kids, they remind you of where you are not
you are in Aizerbaijan
or in a deli on 16th street
or windsurfing in Tuscany
or anywhere that is quiet and reading a book
how about the Wren library
How did my life become my kids and exercise.
Today I am giving it all away to Housing works
