General Poetry posted August 2, 2021

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Writing helps fulfill ones life

The Write Answer

by jaybird1

My time has come, I feel alone,
alone with thoughts and memories.
If I could make these thoughts my home,
I'd bow, show them I am pleased.

But, day by day I drift along,
adrift in things long time past;
They hover with me, though they're gone,
like flowers of spring that ne'er last.

The younger ones of family,
pass me like I don't exist.
They come and go, away from me.
I wonder, did I cause this.

Enough about moaning, bitching,
earthly life's not about me.
I'll find something that I'm rich in,
keep trying to write poe'try.





When I get ignored by the younger generation I pick up my
pen and write .It is a great help.- jaybird
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