Poem written on 3/7/21 – By Brian Bolding
From my Jan-Mar poetry book, “Persona Non Grata”
Being endlessly alone
is a selfless task
If you want me to go
All you have to do is ask
This is getting tiring
and I’m really on the brink
I just picked up my heart
out of the kitchen sink
It’s time to come together
After a year of doubt, what do you think
Let’s go make the weather
With our fashionbly accessible kink
Being endlessly alone
is like Groundhog Day on repeat
Nobody knows my name
There’s nobody out in the street.
03.07.21 1245 pm Sun BB.
(Picture: Me at West Texas A&M in Amarillo, Fall 1997)
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