Cody Moore

Rookie (1980 / Arizona)

I Morn For The Loss That Was Never Mine To Lose

Poem by Cody Moore

I sit in my empty house, walls mocking me.

I sit with an empty heart, love mocking me

I sit in a pool, self pitty is my water

I sit knowing the fool, the mirror does not lie

I sit discontent, sorrow swarms aound me

I sit for lack of motivation, energy fails me

I sit morning, I know not what just yet

I sit thinking, logic has failled me

I sit missing something, something I never had

I sit as world spins round, not caring that I sit

I sit and I will sit and soon I will forget

I sit forgetting, what it is I was morning


Comments about I Morn For The Loss That Was Never Mine To Lose by Cody Moore

  • Fred Babbin (1/10/2008 2:01:00 PM)

    Very well done.! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! (20)(Report)Reply

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  • Soul Writer (1/10/2008 4:15:00 AM)

    You have found a great way to express the to ends of the spectrum in this piece. Great work


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Poem Edited: Thursday, January 10, 2008