Oddity Loss Poem by Clinton Siegle

Lossissomethingnewtomeandinthesepastfewyears, Ihaveagainin sight
Openwoundcoveredwithavacuumsuckingbloodfromankleboneismysite
Sensingsicknessafewmonthsfollowinglostmyleftfootinhindsight
sensingsicknessafewmonthssubsequentlylostmyeyesight

LostmycareerbecauseIcouldnotinwardlyhandlewhatIsaw
Openwoundspsychologicallyallraw
Standingup, IlostmybalancesplitmystitchesiswhatIsaw
Timeisbutamoment, inreality, ofthislifeisthehenceraw

Soul, wheredidalossofmylifebecomesso easy
Achespainfullycomfortable
Uniquethislifedefeatlostsoullostso easily
livelifewithinlaughteroflove, whichisnotsocomfortable

Imislaidmycareerduetosomuchlossmemories
Imisplacedmynerveduetomanylostmemories.









Scary how this world without safety is to Syria
Sad how life nets have been messed up
Sad what the world is up to these days
World scary messed up

What survival is there these days o Syria
What peace and love are here these days
Scary are these days
Wild unpleasant these days

Sad are these days of Syria
Weird are the worlds these days

Value is added when time, the budget is spent and what is at the end is worth more
The value of a human soul what is that worth these days
Pleasant thoughts are these days
Scary are these days of Syria

Imagination what is wrong with these days o Syria
Scary are the world population these days
What is wrong with people these days?
Cry for the people these days

No peace for the people these days o Syria
Syria lost people these days
Cry for the people these days
Scary are allot people these days

When rulers are mean to the people
Tyranny rules the people o Syria

This poet's mind is simple today o Syria
If I like reading it I will publish it today
I started writing poetry month plus a few days ago
I started with an idea to bring thoughts from ages ago

I realize my timing is off o Syria
I realize reality is off
I will rationalize today
I realize these are the end of days

What ideas could be of harm these days, so Syria
What social, political party is winning these days
I realize something has changed these days
Socialism is back these days

Hate of the people is here these days o Syria
Something is wrong in the nation these days

When at the end of Syria
All I have is words to say
Oh Help Creator forgive me today
This is not the way to end my day

Wild emotional ride I am sure was not part of my thoughts today
Wild notions of how the world is evil today
Weird how life is these days
What is wrong with the people these days o Syria?

Forgive, forget, and move on today Syria
That is allot to say
I wonder about my thoughts today
I wonder about people these days

Why are they changing to weirdness today of Syria?
What chemical has been inserted them today
Why are they such wild people these days?


Is life to be more fun than punishment o Syria
I love to be more joy than heart ache
Is laughter to be more mirth than sadness
Is a caring, loving, living, sharing worth more than badness?

Question a poet asks, looking for his heart about Syria
Questions a poet asks reading through people's prose lines

14 line sonnet, after which a sadness of Syria