NobodyA Poem by Paul Seamaninspired by a shirt Linda Ronstadt wore...Nobody I am nobody today tomorrow forever. I am nothing Special Sweet or Divine. I live with borrowed time and rented spirit. I exist without honour grace or worth. This is true I can not deny. Yet how do i raise my head above the pillow and ascend to the next day. There is a grace honour & strength in every sinew of my body. There is wisdom knowledge and self-sacrifice in every orb of light, I see... There is a duty beauty and sublime satisfaction in every breath I breathe. Chef Paul Seaman © 2013 Paul Seaman |
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2 Reviews Added on July 2, 2013 Last Updated on July 2, 2013 AuthorPaul SeamanSioux City, IAAboutPlease check out my book: Tales of the Sensitive Man on Amazon. I believe Poetry diffuses the lines betweeen truth & fantasy, love & hate, justice and desire... Chef, Writer, Parent, Widow. Born/Trai.. more..Writing
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