I’ve got 61 volumes, with over a thousand files Some full of crying, some full of smiles I’ve got volumes of love, volumes of life There’s a lot about me, a bunch about my wife
I have a few funny ones, you know I’m a cynic I’ve got rants about the world, everybody’s in it I go on and on about people, all different kinds When I post online, we poets share our minds
I’m always writing, since about 1975 It keeps me humble; it keeps me alive Sometimes my writing is off the top of my head I’ll be writing poems, at least until I’m dead
I was thinking about all the stuff I have written over the years. A few months back I got all of my old hand-written notes organized on the computer. Thought I'd let you guys know about it.