02 JUL 87
I SIT ALONE
Here I sit all alone,
it seems wierd to be on my own.
I am free now,
my parents don't watch over me.
My responsibilites are to myself,
I don't have to worry about anyone else.
My life wasn't planned by my elders.
I want to be a storyteller.
I want to weave tales of valor and humor.
I want to know the difference,
between fact and rumor.
And even though I love being free,
there is a part of me,
that wishes I weren't alone.
CALDER WOLFE