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Susie McCray has lived a life of pain. And joy. And she's captured it all in her debut book of poems See What I See. That's the problem. We learn more than we should.That's about as good as it gets. The poem is indicative of the sentimentalism throughout See What I See, though some of it is much worse. Perhaps the best poem in See What I See is "My Poppi" with it's sloppily crafted four lines:When I look into your eyes I seem to get hypnotized When I look at your soft lips, I can't help but to wish For a long lasting kiss When I touch your hand I think "yes, this my man" When I touch your fingertips, I can't in a million years deny That I long for a caress…inside When you hug me so close That's when I want you most When you press your lips to my cheek I wish for your mouth upon my mouth I can't help but to want you right now When I hear your voice on the phone I can't wait for you to be home When I hear your voice in my dreams I feel that you are already here… In my arms and heart, ever so near
My dad is a loving man, but he's not a push over
My father's a hard man, but he's also gentle
My daddy is a good teacher, but is open to learn from his kids
My poppi is my friend, I couldn't ask for a better one
See What I See is a collection of simple poems. Some people may find them worth reading, but Susie McCray won't be winning any awards with this one.