Joe Holley


A Path Too Early - Poem by Joe Holley

Wouldn’t you say you were lonely,
if you filled my shoes?
When a smile can’t be found,
but a tear never hides.

When a road such as mine,
uncertain like the sky.
Seems so far,
an end not in sight.

There’s a path but that I must choose,
and its way seems so different.
I can’t find my shoes though,
tread on clouds as like a dream.

I don’t think I can walk,
for the shoes don’t fit.
I don’t think I can leave,
for I can’t forget.

Scared, you are so very true,
but you found your own fit.
We live in different world’s
you’re fact, I’m fiction.

The hardest thing for me,
for I know it fits true.
I cannot be with you,
because I found that path too early.


Comments about A Path Too Early by Joe Holley

  • Aftab Alam Khursheed (5/24/2013 5:42:00 AM)

    getting own way to walk...poem of pride nice (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 24, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, May 24, 2013


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