Are you pointing at me?
Vague posts and vague poemslead me to wonder,
does the writer take issue
with me or another?
Do I need to sit, worry,
perhaps give them a call,
to check on their meaning
in this message to all?
Come on, take a moment,
I say to myself,
sometimes we just need to get
crap off our chest.
All words are not pointed
in meaning nor mystery;
most come out to say
this is me, now you hear me.
But what if it is
about me?
This post…
This poem…
Oh, stop!
Poetry by Melinda K Zarate
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Written on 2026-06-26 at 18:25
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