A walk with me myself and IA Poem by Shannon
Today in the park i was talking
With me, myself, and I And slowly as we were walking Me told a little lie But then myself called her out And said "that's just not true" And I of course said with a pout "This i surely rue" And knowing me She could not see That she just would not win So myself and i Picked apart her lie And revealed the truth within And now I won't trust me And myself refuses to walk Apart with me in the park by the sea Where the arrogant gulls gawk But oh how i do miss them Me myself and I Me was quite outspoken Myself was quite shy And I of course was a balance Because of my reference....why? To me only my opinion matters And to myself i am polite And i of course am perfect Funny how point of view matters, to make yourself just right.... © 2010 Shannon |
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Added on August 8, 2010Last Updated on August 8, 2010 AuthorShannonPAAboutI joined this site in 2009, when I was writing poetry exclusively. However my range has expanded and blended. My once short poems are now some sort of descriptive paragraph/free verse hybrid. I .. more..Writing
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