K.C. Ford

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Odd One Out - Poem by K.C. Ford

My life is a mess,
I've done everything wrong,
on the urge of a moment
I sing the wrong song.

I sing what is sung
to a different tune,
when I sing the sun,
and they the moon.

I guess I'm just odd,
or is that unique,
as I always stand out,
outside of the clique.

The many are more
in a crowd or a throng,
and I am just me
singing my song

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Is there anyone out there willing to comment, surely there are others, even one who's felt what the poem describes?

Comments about Odd One Out by K.C. Ford

  • K.c. Ford (12/18/2015 3:23:00 AM)

    Thanks for the comment Edward. Nice to know my poems are still being read. (Report) Reply

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  • Edward Kofi Louis (12/17/2015 4:12:00 AM)

    There are many obstacles in life; but, we can still change after many mistakes. Nice work. (Report) Reply

  • K.c. Ford (10/20/2015 12:18:00 PM)

    Thanks guys-nice to know I'm not invisible. (Report) Reply

  • Edward Kofi Louis (10/20/2015 5:53:00 AM)

    Outside of the clique; but with hope. Nice work. (Report) Reply

  • C. P. Sharma (7/10/2015 6:00:00 AM)

    My dear friend, life is a show
    In life each one of us is a beau
    Earth revolves around its axis and the sun
    Strange interactions make life a real fun

    If we all were the same
    Fitted in the same frame
    Without fame and blame
    Life would be a dull game

    Music also has eight notes
    Their unique pitching ragas float
    Diverse instruments a symphony create
    Bass and treble are life's musical traits

    No one is ever out of tune
    Diversity is life's blessed boon
    (Report) Reply

  • Akachukwu Lekwauwa (6/12/2015 3:14:00 AM)

    Everyone must realise their uniqueness and be proud of it. Thanks for sharing. Please review my poem Isthmus Of Pain And Joy (Report) Reply

  • K.c. Ford (6/3/2015 1:19:00 PM)

    Thanks for taking the time to comment folks. (Report) Reply

  • Krishnakumar Chandrasekar Nair (6/3/2015 9:21:00 AM)

    Every man must sing his own song
    Lest his sands run out too soon
    And when time keeper hits the gong
    We should go smiling at the moon.........

    A thought provoking poem of yours sir and a very good one at that. I invite you to my page too for your valuable comments.
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  • Kelly Kurt (4/10/2015 8:06:00 PM)

    Keep singing, KC. I'm a odd one too. : -) (Report) Reply

  • (1/4/2014 10:12:00 AM)

    it's good to be different...who wants to be ordinary...not me (Report) Reply

  • (12/18/2013 5:31:00 PM)

    The first stanza is very interesting, as everyone of us feel the same way at one point of our times, thinking how many of us have lived a perfect life, which means without making indecisive decisions! ! ! ! I Thank you for sharing your thought.. (Report) Reply

  • (12/5/2013 2:42:00 AM)

    You seem to be quite a character - I like that sometimes. Can identify with this poem, I'm uniquely just me, a mere poet. At times my life is a
    mess and I can't seem to get things right either. That's what they call life. Nice poem, thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
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  • Malini Kadir (12/4/2013 4:43:00 AM)

    ODD ONE OUT has come OUT quite well sir....I note you are a severe critique....Hope to interest you in my poems just to see why your criticism........ does what......... of my poetry.Loads of Love and regards.I am looking to be friends with you..... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 21, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, November 22, 2013

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