That GuyA Poem by PeteI’m
the guy who wouldn’t yield.
I’m
the man alone in a field.
I’m
the guy who thought he was right. I’m
the man who saw the light.
I’m
the guy alone in the dark. I’m
the man who sleeps in the park.
I’m
the guy who cherished his marriage. I’m the man who pushes a carriage. I’m
the guy who had to go. I’m
the man you don’t want to know.
I’m
the guy who tried to be real. I’m
the man they wouldn’t let feel.
I’m
the guy who sang his own song. I’m
the man who wouldn’t go along.
I’m
the guy who seized the day. I’m
the man who lost his way.
I’m
the guy who likes to rock. I’m
the man who went into shock.
I’m
the guy who always sees. I’m
the man down on his knees.
I’m
the guy, peaceful like a dove. I’m
the man they couldn’t love.
I’m
the guy searching for his soul. I’m
the man who wanders through Lowell.
I’m
the guy who has many fears. I’m
the man with music buds in his ears.
I’m
the guy who got lost. I’m
the man who paid the cost.
I’m
the guy they thought was a nag. I’m
the man living out of a bag.
I’m
the guy who took it slow. I’m
the man who needs to grow.
I’m
the guy who couldn’t deliver. I’m
the man alone in the mirror
I’m
the guy who wears the same clothes. I’m
the man whom no one knows.
I’m
the guy who turns from sin. I’m
the man who wants to come in.
I’m
the guy who carries a torch. I’m
the man alone on the porch.
I’m
the guy who should have learned. I’m
the man who finally got burned.
I’m
the guy who drinks from the well. I’m
the man who went through hell.
I’m
the guy who goes fast. I’m
the man who couldn’t last.
I’m
the guy who saw beyond. I’m
the man alone at the pond.
I’m
the guy who sucked it up. I’m
the man on the corner holding a cup.
I’m
the guy who stands at the sink. Do
you know me; what do you think?
I’m
the guy who knew it all. I’m
the man who had a great fall.
I’m
the guy they tried to fix. I’m
the man who got forty licks.
I’m
the guy with a heavy load. I’m
the man at the fork in the road.
I’m
the guy who stands on the pier. What are your thoughts; where should I go from here?
I’m
the guy who fights the good fight. I’m
the man you need to hug tight.
I’m
the guy down low on a shelf. When
you see me, do you see yourself?
So
reach for that guy and hold him tight. That
man is going to be alright. © 2018 PeteFeatured Review
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13 Reviews Added on December 16, 2015 Last Updated on May 22, 2018 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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