Pieces of You
Phenomenal Woman
A Dream Deferred
John Ballard of Spoon River
Too Much by Tyler Ford
These poets have never known me
And I will never know them
But their words have touched my every thought
And somehow I understand them
I don't know them
And they will never know me
Be we are unified in an usual way
These words that describe our shared human condition
That I thought no one else would ever dare to say
They've expressed the thoughts I've buried deep
And for that I am so grateful
For through them I have come to know myself
And somehow know I'm normal
We will never know each other
And we may never meet
But hopefully you'll find pieces of you
By reading someone's poetry
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