of a sandwich a smoke a beer at the end of a hard day a word of praise a smile from the world
cognizant of the real world hardness and people's fears worries I sit and contemplate
why I feel so god ****** good getting a Daily when all I write is simple heart and feelings and connecting
as much as I might to fellow humans and their dreams desires laugh and try to cry with them
I got rewarded when you wrote back commented hearted it's more than I deserve to be paraded as the Daily but it was all of you who made it happen
and I won't forget or take it as my championing it is ours our dream our sweetness our caring in full view now the working man the lone poet
the songstress alone at her keyboard a bit of song a few hellos a heart a word here and there not a popularity contest each is equal to me and deserving