Welcome, Jon Conte Jr   
[Sign Out, My Account]
  EveryDay Media     
Date: Fri, 30 Sep 2005 12:00AM PDT)
From: Send an Instant Message "John French" <mosshead7@yahoo.com>  

Itís Alright

To: The Totally Awesome Webmaster

Itís Alright


It's alright.

Youíre healthy,

Happy and sound.

When I wish upon

Stars. I wish that.

I wish that.

It's alright.

I'm surrounded.

But so alone.

With some satellites

Burning your image

In my mind -

With maybe unwanted

Subconscious desires

From your gracefulness

Coming from the TV tower

Hidden powers - From

What seems to be a smile

I think maybe for me

But I really don't care

Youíre healthy & happy

That's all that matters


July 31, 2005

John A. Conte` JR


Previous | Next | Back to Messages Save Message Text

Poetry  By John Alan Conte`, Jr.
Copyright 2005
  All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or  transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or  otherwise, without prior written permission of John Alan Conte Jr.