If you have to ask the price,
It ain’t for you,
although it’s nice…
poem
Frailty #poetry
I’m feeling weak,
A little frail,
Standing still,
A windless sail…
Sunday #poetry
Oh Sunday why must you be so mean,
The weekend’s gone
as if never seen…
damn it #poetry
Damn it, I do not care,
Whatever’s happening over there,
Okay, perhaps I’ll take peak,
Or it could annoy me for the week.
Jumper #poetry
I’m reaching for my jumper,
As I’m feeling rather cold,
Perhaps it’s a sign of things,
That I’m slowly getting old.
dancing #poetry
I often feel like dancing,
Hearing music in my head,
I don’t care who sees me,
I’m too busy dancing instead…
Cool #poetry
As the sun sets on the day,
I feel the cool come out to play…
Cold #poetry
Blood runs cold as
I feel old,
Constant dread
fills my head
Something #poetry
Something strange is happening,
And I’m not sure quite what,
But I feel it in my bones,
How I wish that I did not
Incompetence #poetry
I often feel incompetent,
Not knowing what to do,
It’s like I don’t know where I am,
Or what on earth to do…
