JUST THE WAY IT IS

JUST THE WAY IT IS

A Poem by Brian Kraklau

i wake, quite tired from a long night of tossing and turning, words flowing in, flowing out, i go to work with the hope of full pockets, in hopes to begin the long journey, to walk my path and end up where i belong, once after a few hours of well stated work, i sit for a spel, smoke this cigarett, thinking of my curses and my faults, for without them life itself would come to a hault, this throbs in my brain, but once my eyes turned, they were blessed with the parting of rain, to the scene of the perfect sunrise.

© 2010 Brian Kraklau


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Excellent.

Posted 13 Years Ago


I think I am stuck at the throb....

Peace
Robin

Posted 13 Years Ago


just the way it is

Posted 13 Years Ago


misspellings are only a fragment of what there is to tell, you see it one way, but there is another side to the picture, one that is all me, only a selected few will ever see. thank you for reviewing.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Really simple, but effective in emotion and imagery. I would perhaps work on the structure and glance through for misspellings, but fantastic little piece otherwise :)

-Coral-

Posted 13 Years Ago


this poem is like a metaphor, for in life that even through all the bad there is something good to be found.

Posted 13 Years Ago


I...love...it!

Posted 13 Years Ago


good flow, great write. I like it dude, keep writing

Posted 13 Years Ago


Even the simplest things can make us smile. Job well done :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


A sunrise can bring peace after a long hard day!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Brian Kraklau
Brian Kraklau

Las Vegas, NV



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just another human trying to analyze this reality from my own limited perspective. I'm here, there, and throughout each word i write. perhaps in time I could find myself within this mess. outside of t.. more..

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