Who can I be other than who I already am? Really I can only be who I am — just me, nobody else.
quiet night at home
sitting at computer
wondering what to say next
as I watch, really listen to,
reruns of “Hot in Cleveland”
on TVLand channel
a wonderful series
funny too
but oh my
what am I going to say
words keep flipping everywhere
bouncing around kind of aimlessly
in the darkened corners
of a tired, shattered mind
about to break
the laughter
coming from the tv
dates, a dead wife,
and, of course, Bette White
just got to love her work
a very talented and funny lady
gee whiz
my thoughts are traveling
somewhere other than where they should
but hey life happens
at the weirdest moments
and my life continues on
with words, thoughts, comments
bouncing all over the place
a bit confusing
but loving it
at least, very least,
I am who I am
just and only me
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