James Casey

Rookie - 56 Points (11June 1940 / Binghamton, New York)

Priceless - Poem by James Casey


Many times in our lives we are crumpled, dropped, and ground into the dirt
Simply by the decisions we make and things that have come our way.
We then may feel we are worthless, but no matter what happens

Crumpled or finely pressed, clean or ground into the dirt
We are always priceless to those who love us everyday
For only those who truly love will take the time to listen

They never judge you as harshly as you judge yourself
For they realize the worth of a person is not,
In what we do, or who we know but by who we are

Poet's Notes about The Poem

We all have our ups and downs, just for a moment Stop and think of the person on persons who were always at your side, Not Your Mother she has to love you Ha Ha

Comments about Priceless by James Casey

  • Kasia Fedyk (5/24/2012 5:02:00 PM)

    Truth of beautiful words where love flows unconditionally and with purity.
    Beautiful poem James, thank you! It is priceless.
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 24, 2012

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