Monday, November 10, 2008

my friends are smarter than me.

my friends are smarter than me. i am not. so brilliant.
their ideas are better. solid. and mine are wary. and strange.

i can't talk about theology. i don't think much about jesus. i won't ponder
the cosmos i've yet to read any thoreau.

sometimes. i write poems. sometimes they're cheesy.
i have wishywashy opinions. and i feel things too much.
i can be brave. but i am not smart.
i am not intellectual.
i am not scholarly.

but maybe

i know things

like why revolver is better than rubber soul.

how to love.

i can't say it eloquently. with the words and revisions of my friends.

but maybe

i just know

1 comment:

Tobin said...

write one with me.