My life is a mess and this is why!
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Passion through Poetry
Viva
My life is a mess and this is why!
MovingTowardsTheLight.com
Passion through Poetry
Viva
My bedroom is a total mess
My living room and kitchen too
A simple reason for this does exist
My mind was hijacked by the pen
Now all I want to do is write
Or more truthfully
It should be known as type
Even now the lights are off
Everyone fast asleep
But I am listening to the rain
And all I want to do is
Write or should that be known as type?
Passion through Poetry
Viva!!!
As long as I am
In the conversation I
Don’t mind the number
Holding Thumbs in South
Africa is the same as
Fingers crossed elsewhere
Vote with your likes! Verbose entry or Haiku?
One-Way Street
Nights that never seem to end
Screaming bundles of fleshly life
Lack of sleep and any calmness too
When living each day brings so much strife
It is a cliche, and I will admit
No new parent will agree
But those early times come and go
Babies lives pass so quickly!
If I could travel future or past
It would be to those early days
When little blessings were afforded me
Time passed by in such a haze
If I knew then what fine people
Those tiny bundles would grow into
I would savor each day and night
My baby gifts, I love you!
The light flicks on, and what do I see?
A pile of books looking at me
Scan through the list to find want interests most
Surely there will be a simple clue to answer this post?
But no, what we have is this!
A Book of rhyming poetry
Fiction for both young and those aging
A modern inspirational autobiography
Atop a classic penned by Dale Carnegie
A Thousand Splendid Suns
And How to Heal my Heart and Life!
Compilers and guides to grow my mind
A magazine, too, thrown in on the side!
But from all of these
Fine books piled up and never quite read
My very favorite words must surely be
This simple poem gifted to me!