thanks forever:ything

i came across this poem just now . and i swear every poet writes this poem . there's nothing special in this one, but i came across it and said
' hey i wrote that poem too...! '

invisible life

if i could walk through these walls
you know, i would
if there's a place at the end of the
line, i am there
and if i had any concerns
it doesn't matter
no one cares
i will never leave a fingerprint
you will never find a hair
when i talk
it's just a whisper
floating on thin air
i am happy in my corner
no one knows i'm there

- ralph
[ local poet / musician / has his own little magazine / my kinda guy ]

there's a spider in one corner of my washroom . i named it herbert
actually it's been there since i first moved here
i've watched herbert grow from the size of a dust-mite to a peanut .

embracing the day he leaves his corner
and i get to suck him up with my vacuum