Alone Poem by Larry Bulot
Alone
Morning is alive and well
the sun works on the hill
in the east and begins to rise
I lye awake in bed
and smoke a cigarette
I think of my day ahead
and my moments till leaving
on and on
same old same old
typical day at home
same old same old
wish I didn't have to be alone
Very short but very beautiful....even the most typical day is interesting.... Nice Poem 10/10 -Tyease
this isvery well metred, and reads beautifully.. plus, i share the feeling..gr8t piece.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/1/2024 10:12:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Larry this made me think that we have friends in high places! And I'm glad to be your friend! Don't ya forget it.