I Have a Poem to Share
My Attempt, As A Remarkable Poetic Mind... Who I Feel Is Not So Remarkable On Paper.
By:
LeeDude
Written on November 29th, 2010
I don't spend a lot of time writing poems. In fact... I never write poems. poetry is not my thing.
But then stumbled upon this group, and sat rhyming for maybe five minutes. consider this my challenge for myself.
I don't have a title, I don't have a meaning, I have terrible recital, thus my poem lacks real feelings.
But anyway read on :)
In my sleeplessness
Am i dillusional?
The more time i pass
It seems unusual
My angel is missing
Yet laying beside me
We're never kissing
For she is just fantasy
Where art thou
Thy radiant beauty?
I absconded my own soul
I thrust it upon paper
In mind I have a simple goal
To make lying beside such dreams
Feel that little bit greater
But then stumbled upon this group, and sat rhyming for maybe five minutes. consider this my challenge for myself.
I don't have a title, I don't have a meaning, I have terrible recital, thus my poem lacks real feelings.
But anyway read on :)
In my sleeplessness
Am i dillusional?
The more time i pass
It seems unusual
My angel is missing
Yet laying beside me
We're never kissing
For she is just fantasy
Where art thou
Thy radiant beauty?
I absconded my own soul
I thrust it upon paper
In mind I have a simple goal
To make lying beside such dreams
Feel that little bit greater
By:
LeeDude
Age:
22-25
