hello poetry,
it's been a while.
I haven't looked at you since the last time I was upset
and needed something
or someone
to help me.
this time, though,
I am not here to dump
all of my pent up rage
frustration
confusion
noise
on you.
Instead I intend to share
all of my pent up joy
wonder
ideas
italics
music
with you.

now to you it may be noise-
I never said I was any good-
but in the end, someone will hear
and that's what I'm counting on