In Tribute To a Poetess

You are an idealist, you run with your heart bouncing on your sleeve.
You are fearless; you give intimate details of your life.
Your pen is ready to take on the world.
You could be sixteen, twenty-six, or sixty-two.
It is hard to guess with the likes of you.

So I decide to read more of your poems, my friend.
You give some clues that I wonder are right.
You say I was “six or eight” six years ago.
But I do not picture a twelve-year-old with your vocabulary.
So I figure this poem was written a few years ago.
You take up for Black Lives Matter, and George Floyd.
You take up for transgender and gay children.

You are an idealist.  A friend to the friendless.
You are Jewish. You are confident. You are amazing.
I am going to guess that you are seventeen but I could be wrong.
You could be forty-five or eighty nine.
You have wisdom.
You have a compassion.
You have a sense of humor.
Age does not matter.
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Pigeon Tart Avatar
July 16, 2020 at 9:01 AM
This is wonderful! She sounds wonderful too, like you :))) xomo!
Krutsinger Avatar
July 17, 2020 at 1:50 AM
Thank you Mo. She is a poetess on a different poetry site. The challenge was to read her poetry and guess her age. I honestly think she is young, but she might be older, just remembering how young felt. Age does not matter. Her poetry is wonderful; thank you for a lovely compliment my friend!
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