Johnny Was, John Is.A Poem by John Stussy
You see me as Johnny, When in fact I am John. There are differences in the two You seem unable to comprehend.
Johnny was gullible, Willing to trust. He gave it automatically And followed blindly. A model Catholic to you, Never questioning, narrow thinking.
John is on the wary side, He’ll trust for a moment, Then when the knife is drawn He turns around, trust all gone. Wary and friendly all at once, He thinks for himself.
Johnny was a follower, Didn’t have a clue What he wanted from life. He took what paths Other showed him And followed without a word.
John is his own person, He thinks for himself And knows what he wants. He is not rich, nor does he want to be. He is a poet and musician And not a businessman in a suit.
Johnny was a boy. John is a man. Johnny was. John is. Understand? © 2008 John StussyAuthor's Note
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Added on July 22, 2008Last Updated on July 30, 2008 AuthorJohn StussyAZAboutCook, writer, reader, musician. I don't bte, unless asked to or bitten first. My site's link is to some recordings of my poetry, and I might add some recordings of me playing my sax onto there too... more..Writing
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