to a friend an artist friend and so on...

I don't know
Suddenly I have this feeling of demanding
if I was a girl will be to dramatic
But since I am a gay man of the twenty first century so
This may be the letter of a crazy lonely and lost soul to a friend (an artistic friend)
where are you ?
I thought
I found in you
The freedom of the unspoken artist in America
that hide the pearls of the new wave of art
You do and I know by now you do
But
Where are you?
And what in the mistery of all
We are not hanging out around the world
Why we are apart ?
Nothing to be afraid make art
Nothing to lose make life
Then silence
Even when there should not be silence
I am disappointed and
I have a right to be
You are away
being a friend to who knows who
And is disappointing.
by The Shortfellow
03/09/12