Exclamation Points

 Exclamation Points

Don’t you

 know 

who I am 

I write poems and 

then go to bed 

like no one else can 

I stand up 

then take a bus 

seen by dozens 

I post photos 

and release songs 

listened to 

and commented 

on 

more than once 

and who 

are you

how dare you be so young 

and beautiful 

without being 

clever