So uneasy to be somebody
Somebody famous,somebody notorious
Imagine having to hide the heart and the mind
Behind a facade of public smiles
Smile right, hold the teacup right
Elbows off the table
Don't you gobble up that plate
Fork on the left, don't wad napkins
So public a life
Such a funny Scoop
Imagine not able to smack your lips
Just when the heart wants to
Imagine having to look great
Hear newshounds madly
Measure your inches
or why you love your wife
Wield a pen, sign away
When all you wish for
Is the feel of your heart and mind
The comfort of a nobody.
mmm....do I smell a booker fame just nearing...
ReplyDeleteI see a day not far when this beautiful writer is going to be the envy of many....fame is just a mile away...be ready. I wait to celebrate it.
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