Find Time To Play Poem by Jayl Morris

Find Time To Play



In the middle of my toil
the lightning coiled
loudly it called for me to play.
The constant raining and
lazy refraining
of a child whose been crying all day.
Alas, the theme is 'loving'
and everyone is quite sure
that you've never before felt this way.
And you wish you were home
so you wouldn't be alone.
'I seem to have forgotten the way! '
you suddenly say, dismayed.
Rest easy and listen to the crying child
and cast your thoughts away.
It's only during the life you have
that there's time for us to play.

Thursday, April 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: father,lost,son
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Baby sitting for my friends in Seattle, watching their children playing outside in the drizzle.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 30 April 2015

Great poem, Jayl. Play is a part of my every day and be for everyone. Thanks for sharing. Peace

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