Why Won'T You Read My Poetry?

I printed all my poems out and put them in a book. I've placed it on the table in the hopes you'll take a look. You know you'll find my soul there beneath the cover page. You'll read about my pleasures, my heartaches and my rage. I know you don't like poetry and this I understand but how can you not want to peek into my ''wonderland''? If you would take a minute and peruse a page or two I think you'd be suprised to read the thoughts I have of you. I've tried to make it easy and I know you see it there. I'll wait it out and hope you see these things I need to share. I suppose I know the answer is in where I place my book. I'll put it in the bathroom......then you're sure to take a look!