Possessed Poem by Philip Lore

Possessed

Rating: 5.0


I remain self-possessed, deadly tired,
Recalling things I have desired.
Are these ideas right or wrong?
Or just my worn-out common song?

About to reach my journey's end,
This war's my enemy, not my friend.
My heart longs for warm, quiet, summer days,
Turn my tide to brighter days.

I have endured this war's adversity,
Ventured far, soon I will be free,
Bound for better things in life,
A loving family, my sweet wife.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fiona Davidson 11 March 2009

We are all possessed by and possess ourselves Philip...this is an excellent write...you'll soon be back home with your family...stay strong...Fi 10+++

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Philip Lore

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Jersey City New Jersey
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