My Poetry Continued


Sitting

I have sat here for hours
waiting for the sun to rise
I'd be home sleeping now
Were I very wise
The sky is very cloudy
the clouds seem six feet deep
after all the time I sat and waited
the cloud cover makes me weep
Now the sun has risen
risen behind the cloudy sky
I think I'll go to sleep
I'll sleep before I cry.

On Smut

Let us talk of smut
spelled like dog but with an 'S'
should I ask if you want more
90% of you would say yes
Let us speak of filth and dirt
shown on the silver screen
most of you seem to think
it's like ordering vanilla ice cream
Let us speak of porno
the kind that comes in a book
if I ask you if you like it
you'd ask for a second look
as for me I saw it once
the disgust I could not take
when I am so damn hungry
why should someone else eat the steak

Some Love

Some loves are right
some loves are wrong
was her love too weak
or mine too strong
some loves last long
some loves don't
shall I ever love again
sometimes I hope I won't
some loves live
some loves die
did she leave me alone
so I could cry?
some love once
some love more
I'll love again
of this I'm sure!

Someone

I was used to someone to lean on
now that someone is gone
what do you do when you've lost
gamble again, regardless of the cost?
Do you look for someone else to hold on to
or do you realize that all you have is you
you're a loner now, no one around
you keep walking, nowhere bound
You keep your talk and your smile
but walk alone another mile
you find other things to take your time
a quiet walk, useless talk, a silly rhyme
Still, you look for someone to share things with
a special dream, or a silly myth
you look around, you get annoyed
no one's here to fill that void
Time heals all, that's what they say
does it take forever and a day?
I can't forget what used to be
I open my eyes, but still don't see
What am I looking for, do I know?
sometimes I say yes, but it's not so
mostly I look for peace of mind
but with my conscience, it's hard to find
I say I like being on my own
yeah, I still cry when I'm alone
maybe somewhere there is someone like me
then I'll have some company

Someone 2

Someone once wrote
"The world is too much with us"
But I am not so sure
That the world isn't too much against us
Inflation raised the price of this
There's s phony shortage of that
There's an escalation of hunger
And population growth of the ghetto rat
People counting their pennies
no one can relax
Just when your budget balances
They add another tax
Two hundred thousand dollars a year
That's what the top man gets
I think it is the poorer man
That he often forgets
The world is too much with us
pro and con, against and for
I'm not too sure today
Tomorrow I won't know anymore

Sometime

Sometimes I wonder why
I really have to drink
maybe it's because
it helps me when I think
Sometimes I wonder why
I really want that beer
maybe it's because
I'm all alone out here

Death of a Soul

It is sad and lonely a poor soul feels
When he's lost a love and he sees it's real
But God is great and he knows best
Lie down dear one, and take a rest,
'cause all will come to a happy end
and you will smile again and again.

Special

I need that special someone
just to hold my hand
I need that special someone
just to understand
I need that special someone
I know this is a must
I need that special someone
a person I can trust
I need that special someone
we talked just yesterday
I need that special someone
I wonder, will she come my way
I need that special someone
this is my only aim
I need that special someone
I'm not playing a game
I need that special someone
I know I won't be blue
I need that special someone
Could that someone be you?


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