half closedA Poem by aftervisionwhy my eyes appear half closedHalf Closed I have seen life come and watched life go I was there for a birth and a man dying at a store I saw my mom raise us without a dad I watched her joy and as she tried to hide her sad I held love in the palm of my hand I cried when through the cracks it ran I heard the cry of foreign people I heard the toll of the towns steeple I had gunshots go straight over my head I slept with a gun in my bed I saw a car wreck take a mans life I had to break the news to his wife I have been to a suicide one year to the day That this young fellows girl up and went away I have seen racism and experienced it first hand I know that it matters not the color of a man I left the church then I went back in I hung with the boys and lived a life of sin I had a problem sleeping alone I wasn't choosey about who I took home These eyes sometimes won't let me be What’s the limit on what one should see No one knows Why my eyes are half closed Why my lids appear swollen Maybe it's a tribute to what's been stolen Garner © 2010 aftervision |
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1 Review Added on May 12, 2010 Last Updated on May 12, 2010 Authoraftervisionflooding in, TNAbouta poet of life -- having lived life with my heart on my sleeve more..Writing
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