Wednesday Morning Poetry #1A Poem by C. Michael Kirre
As I sit here and stare
out the window Just feeling the seconds tick slowly by Simply enjoying these moments of silence and peace Watching the birds fly by I feel like there is something wrong with me Something not quite right Inside Almost like... Almost like som sort of genetic lack of ambition I think I might have a mental disorder I want to be right here Forever Looking at the birds Staring out the window I want to be exactly where I am Right now I want to be exactly who I am Right now Anonymous No one One in a billion
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Added on May 8, 2013 Last Updated on May 8, 2013 Author
C. Michael KirreUp North where the Devil lives, NorwayAboutI am one of those who spend a lot of time staring out of windows or just out into inner and outer space without getting anywhere. My life is dominated by random thoughts and impulses. I am somewhat aw.. more..Writing
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