Downcast Poem by AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ

Downcast




Bright morning ago,
While the clouds merry calm,
I left home to face myself
I promised family,
Everything good and lovely
But, suffering has cut deep
And the agony is all over me.

Please family, tarry no more,
Call me no more, a good man!
Smooch not my return, yet...
My white is about to soak dirt,
My breath is about to lit fire,
My preys, pray, -my prayers,
Fear stand as my comfort...

No home to go, not again
Shall be here, to make it
Or fake it, money is all I want!
That smile is no longer mine,
The joy has torn me away
Let me die now, not tomorrow,
Vet my mood, dark! I live on.







©Author Kelly JUUZ
(A salient prolific author...)
06/09/2018
12: 04AM