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I been on here for 21 years. Early poems were about my future second wife. I am now 51. Oldest is almost 31. Son moved out, hes 20. 14 year old daugher lives with me. I also draw....but cartoons. Shes legend with real drawing....doesnt want to do it...and my youngest is 9. I dont rock this place much, but when I do I try to throw a poem out there. Makes me feel good. I have always loved this place! I am aware my new picture is sideways, dont see any way to change it. |
In the Beginning, in the End,
Alpha and Omega, God's Word we will send...
There is a side of you I appreciate,
It is a devilish persona you create...
Having thrown a few clothes in a bag,
I left this place long ago, and began to roam...
Dark ominous clouds swirl in with feverish speed,
The walls of Valhalla tremble at the thunderous...
I sit here with my head hung low,
Burdened with regrets, and a lifetime of tragedies...
I smell oranges, ginger, and cinnamon,
Resting on an evergreen branch, revisiting...
I forgot me, somewhere beyond those hills,
I forgot me, when I separated from my wills...
Iris in his Eye, a colorful scheme,
The hazel burst out into a rainbow-filled dream...
It seems tremulous, when I clench my eyes,
But the more I strain, I realize...
The wall confines, it never forgives,
It holds me in, and denies the humane sieves...