WHERE DO I BELONG?A Poem by Roger Turgeonok...it is a bit of a sing song poem... but that was the intentWHERE DO I BELONG Where Do I Belong? is the name of this song Though I have no intent to start singing I know its not here, I can’t live in fear Of the distress my lover keeps bringing The choices I’ve made, past plans left un-layed Paved the road on which I am standing I’m here in this place, a scowl on my face With this burden that’s too demanding Aimless thoughts abound, feet nailed to the ground Yet I never felt the hammer striking Can’t move but can’t stay, please show me the way To a corner more to my liking A box made of tin, four walls closing in I’m compressed till I feel like popping Friendless and alone, with no one to phone Or come with me as I go shopping Am I forgotten, or thought of often Pointless questions posed ever so fleeting Lost friends I once had, make me feel sad For I miss them and miss their greeting One day that’s for sure, a heart that is pure Will desire me in spite of this ranting Then grab me and say, “Come let’s get away” And I’ll run to them breathless and panting © 2014 Roger TurgeonReviews
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AuthorRoger TurgeonNHAboutPoet, painter, collector of unusual objects, taker of lonely pictures, hypnotherapist. I write poetry for all emotional occasions though the majority seem to focus on depression and romance. Now I.. more..Writing
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