Long Peopletruth Poems

Pssst....

I don't know you, how do you know me?
Never read the Book, just watched the History....
Channel?  Is that what I do? When I write about you?
Is it true? Truth to be shown?  True? Truth to be known? 
What's that?

Of all the faces, spaces and brains
you coulda shoulda woulda landed on, 
this is the one who's pretty head strong.  
Two legs short, a little petite,
not always so but mostly sweet...
and the name is Long.
Know, it's not spelled wrong.either.

O! #$%#@# you say?  Well how can it be?  
Bright eyes, long hair and a dress on a hippie?  
Nice. I guess we'll see.
But I don't know you... how do you know me?

PSsst...
~ I read your poetry~