one man alone


A Poet With No Name - Poem by one man alone

My thoughts become so vivid
entwined inside my rhyme
I write about my pain
to tell you of my time

walls was closing in on me
in a room without no door
standing on my knees
but the good lord was no show

I wake up in the night
from out the same old dream
I'm stood beside the devil
thinking what does this dream mean

I feel like I am trapped
inside these walls of hell
I feel like I am lost
inside these rhymes I tell

it's just the life and times
of another crazy kind
come look inside my rhymes
of the thoughts tangled in my mind

you see, maybe I am crazy
but the world is so insane
this is just another thought
of a poet with no name


Comments about A Poet With No Name by one man alone

  • Anita Blake (5/13/2007 7:24:00 AM)

    i love this poem as well. Great writing (Report)Reply

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  • poetry lover (3/20/2007 10:45:00 AM)

    I love this one I can feel your pain, very nicely written (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 29, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, January 5, 2011


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