Too Naive for This World
Poetry
I have always been too naive for this world. People have said. Believing everything that anybody told me, For instance. Shedding compassionate tears for folks who Didn’t need it - Who never felt the least bit tearful For themselves.
Ironically, naivete has protected me - Enabling me To survive with more lucky escapes Than my peers. Since I believed in a Hollywood world, I’ve Lived in one. Believing that we could outlive anything, I have.
Seeing Good where it may not have been, I have been good. Assuming a plan, I have always perceived A Planner. Expecting Light in the darkest places, I have seen light. Refusing to acknowledge Chaos, I’ve Found meaning.
In being naive, I have been stupid And blessed. God protects crazy people, the Native Americans said. I think they were right.