Your type
by joetwo
I hear you talking
Pleading, trying to change my point of view
But I just ignore you
Because I know you
I know your type
I know what you are
I know what you do
That all you say is lies
All you show is false
I know your type
I know you all too well
Because when I see you
I look at you performing your sordid act
I feel I am looking in the mirror
I see myself
joe2poetry 
Very interesting, Joe…
Thanks! Have you made a selection for my collection?
Joe, if you were to go back over your work and locate those where I have left a comment, they would be my selections…!
Yeah! I think I might end up going that way too. Though there are an awful lot! Any favs?
I’ll take a look tomorrow, Joe… 🙂
It’s now midnight in Oz, and I’m rapidly turning into a pumpkin… Nigh night… 😉
Talk with you on the morrow…..!
On second thoughts forget that question. I don’t want to sound like a narky bollix, constantly demanding responses. I’ll take a representative selection of your comments. Thanks for the help.
I would completely agree with carolynpageabc’s comment of November 27, 2012 at 12:51 pm. 🙂
Fair enough! Will you still be open to me sending you a PDF of the completed book as a thank you?
Sure, why not? I do like your work, Joe. You should get it out there more…Submit to magazines and stuff…You really should…(I know, I don’t take my own advice… 😉 )
Ditto. Though I think you should put a link to buy your books on your blog. To test the waters you know. It was only through accident that I found it. Boredom can be an interesting companion 🙂
Ha ha 🙂