You pose the questions -- about life,
love, money or anything else burning up your mind and heart --
and Los Angeles poetry diva Sonya
Renee dishes back the unvarnished truth ... in verse!
Dear Sonya: I need some humility!
Raised well by my mother, I am occasionally -- ok, maybe more than
occasionally -- a stuck-up, smart-ass, know-it-all beeyotch.
How does one conduct oneself with grace while inside one knows one
is the bomb?
-- Cocky in Cranston, RI Sonya's
answer poem: Bombs
Dear Sonya:
I would put myself in the category of intelligent, strong, beautiful
and driven women. I'm a 26-year-old college graduate. I've been
halfway around the world. I'm a good girl who grew up in the
Midwest, but I have an insatiable sense of wanderlust. All that being
said, I've been with the same guy for the better part of six years.
I found out three days ago that he cheated on me -- again. What I
want to know is: how the hell did I end up here again? How did I let
it happen? Why am I feeling so hurt, like I was just tossed aside?
If I'm so smart, how was I duped into believing that he loved me
enough to change? This situation leaves too much unanswered. I've
had an emotional and physical reaction that is almost beyond
explanation. Please help me to regain my sense of self and
confidence.
-- Stuck in South Dakota Sonya's answer
poem: Frogs and Fools