Rewritten Poem #
My heart goes thumpity when I speak
Then I’m weak…I can’t seek
Inside my mind draws a complete blank
All words sink
Surely, you know why
My mouth tastes so dry
My heart beats faster
Think no more disasters
Still this voice tells me
Soon you will be free
Compose your self
Just be yourself
It isn’t so hard
Just an inch a yard
You have been there before
Just practice… you will score
So breakout of that shall
Confidence, you’ll do well
Poem # 43 Idea Aug 3, 13 1991
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