A Poem For Figure Poem by Saint Cynosure
A Poem For Figure
I close my eyes,
I turn away,
and yet you stand here as to stay.
I do not live,
for joy of games,
and yet you stand here just the same.
Ive never spoken,
for your fun,
and yet you stand here as the one.
I given nothing,
to you that's fake.
and yet you stand here just to take.
I am not now,
nor never be,
and yet you stand here cursing me.
I smile until I frown,
and yet you stand here...
wonerful write a novel theme Heres wishing you and your near ones a Happy 2009 Cheers Chitra
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a poem that tells the practicality of being a human, we just watch, see and do, when you feel that its necessary to give ourselves..... life sometimes is so disturbing... yet we kepts in going on.... you're a poet that tells the meaning of life.... thank you my friend..... and i am comes to my senses... God bless... a 10 point
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I like your first three lines. good job. Becca