Love out from sight /
No day nor night /
Hidden from view /
yet in plain sight /
Eye's refuse to see /
Look not listening /
hearts flight /
Something not right /
Hearts awake, a coming view /
Yet i seek /
What was yesterday /
Live and breath /
Sorrow of tomorrow /
From yesterday I barrow /
Here , there , everywhere /
My mind not captive /
Free to roam /
Alone but not /
Two bodies make home /
jimmy j
Boredom of the day brought this poem to me yesterday, my son to big for hugging , no women for loving , no money for bugging .Love taps , life traps...
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About Me
- Jimmy J.
- Poetry, what is it? A poet what is that? I doubt its me ! To me poetry is a word description of life. No matter a good or bad life only the truth of life. A poet can only truly describe a life he lives or has lived. One can not write about drug addiction, gangs, violence, and despair if he or she has not dwelled there. I write things I feel because I have been there, done that and know what many people feel because I feel it. What effects the young today effected the old yesterday. Nothing really has changed when it comes to poverty. I write about black and white issues because I feel neither black nor white, because I refuse to wear color of skin. I write about the young because I never grew up. I write about the old because the years added up.
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