My Poem Diary

A wonderful poetic outlook towards are getting bold as we grow hair from our ears and nose while getting old. There is no wrong or right way to go as ive never yet grown old. So purple or green red or hues that dont suit as we try to look cute and wear fuzzy boots on the beach and no shoes in the rain.........

Growing old and going insaine......😁

Written on April 8th

Imagine this

Imagine that

Imaginations

Of a world in peace, thanks and please

Hands out to help every one that needs

Big shade trees we started by seeds

Love and freindship and folks that believe

Wonderful feelings passing with ease

Warmth and care in every cool breeze

100 God Bless yous when somebody sneezed

Imagine a world then lend a hand

If we all worked Together

Together we can

Written April 17

Looking deeply into the depths of my eyes I can see my heart beating a sad melody. Deep in my heart lies the soul of a man who was told that he couldn't but I knew that I can. Deep in my soul is a vast emptiness a place full of questioning its not hard to miss. Questions unanswered pulls hardest for me, my eagerness for answers unable to see. Reach deeper and deeper with each passing day, yet i stand here: I'm speachless: I've nothing to say.

Written May 4th

Fighting for better daze - Looking for better wayz - Standing Amazed - Happy my freindz are OK -

Sometimes letting go is the best way to hold on

Sometimes giving up is the only way to win a war

Sometimes giving it all you got leaves you with nothing

Sometimes giving nothing at all brings great rewards

Life is a mystery to be lived loved and learned as we go😉

"If we all worked Together

Together we can"

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I wrote this in prison just before Christmas

CHRISTMAS INSIDE

TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS AT THE BIG HOUSE

NOT A CREATURE WAS STIRRING, NOT EVEN A MOUSE

EVERYONE WAS IN BED DOWN HERE ON THE BLOCK

WE HAVE CHRISTMAS TOO,

THOUGH THAT MAY COME AS A SHOCK

NO PRESENTS, NO REINDEER, NOTHING AT ALL

"STAY ON THAT YELLOW LINE WHEN YOU WALK IN MY HALL"

WE'RE STILL THANKFUL TO GOD FOR 3 HOTS AND A COT

AND WE TRY NOT TO DWELL ON ALL WE HAVE NOT

BE GOOD TO YOUR BROTHERS, WE'RE ALL IN THIS BOAT

IF WE WORK TOGETHER WE CAN ALL STAY AFLOAT

IT'S NOT ABOUT WHAT WE HAVE,

IT'S NOT ABOUT THAT AT ALL

SO, TRY TO HAVE A GOOD NIGHT

&

MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL

Sure felt good and I sure felt blessed

Another day and another test

Another pop-quiz; So we do our best

A passing grade, more-or-less

No judgements, no fuss, no mess

When you simply try, I am impressed

Written may 24th 2020

I am nothing unless I pull my freinds up as I go because you all gave me strength, I cannot hold. It must be shared, its only fair, to rise to the top would be a lonely place without all of you there!

To Bones

Eliquently Stated, inendated by the perpatrated mind concentrating. Soul bending, Luna Cat defending, brothers and best freinded, until the ending. But our souls scatter, paticulated brain matter and heart strings connected flattered by indivisible particles that will ALWAYS MATTER

Day

Unexpected situations test them along life's path,

it's so important to be ready to make adjustments and adapt.

The thin branches bend in the wind and weather the storm, but the branches that are unable to bend can snap