PhotosA Poem by TrappedI submitted this in a Halloween contest at my local library. It’s not my best work, but I like it.
I’m a photographer
I take pictures of the world around me I don’t have a photographic memory But I do keep the pictures of fall I watch the days roll on I watch the people of endless colors leave their homes They are silent as they float away But the wind cries for them I watch children be rewarded Simply by living their dream What a great principle to live by Halloween is the best holiday Better than Easter Better than Christmas Better than a birthday You see the paper Suffocating the poor giants Why don’t we think of them Before we dress them up You see the nets Intricate but simple Disgusting but beautiful Useful when they are useless You see the dreams Shown on the outside instead of the inside Beautiful and always possible You never see me Waiting to be rewarded For looking the part But not being part You never see what is beyond those dreams The dreams cloud your vision Making everything seem fine Yet in reality Behind those dreams Is something in your nightmares You see the tails You see the paws You see the wings You see the uniforms You see the pumpkins You see the joy on people’s faces But you never Never See me You never See Me Nobody sees me for what I am behind my dreams So please Please Please Please See me; Take my picture And keep it © 2018 TrappedAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTrappedNaperville, ILAboutI just write to escape the outside world and to erase my pain. I’ve been told my poems are “amazing” but all I see in them is my faults. more..Writing
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