Open Poetry #1 |
Selfish |
JP Senior Member
since 1999-05-25
Posts 1343Loomis, CA |
I think of my own pain and wonder at why it must be so. I think of my own sorrows and curse the gods that make it so. I turn to see the face of a child with no coat nor bed. I stare at the multitude in similar state - without a bed. I think of my self why I am so concerned of my fate. I will die, someday soon Why live those days in hate? I have the means to help those who have none. I have the chance to serve others than my one. My selfishness rips my heart as I fight sadness and self pity My resolve makes me see all those who suffer within this city. What is my death if it means I go away unknown? what is my life if it ends with me alone? ------------------ Yesterday is ash, tomorrow is smoke; only today does the fire burn. JP |
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poohbear Junior Member
since 1999-08-02
Posts 42piedmont,sc |
wow!!! this is so true and yet something so many of us forget thanks for sharing this. |
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JP Senior Member
since 1999-05-25
Posts 1343Loomis, CA |
My pleasure Poohbear, it was my pleasure indeed. ------------------ Yesterday is ash, tomorrow is smoke; only today does the fire burn. JP |
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elvira Senior Member
since 1999-07-06
Posts 936California |
i find that a sad poem is good for the heart |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
You're good, my friend....I must say.. |
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JP Senior Member
since 1999-05-25
Posts 1343Loomis, CA |
Wow! A compliment from the Queen of All That is Right and Good In Poetry.... I am truly blessed. Thanks Nan, your comments DO mean a lot to me. ------------------ Yesterday is ash, tomorrow is smoke; only today does the fire burn. JP |
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