Feel real lost today.
My image just flew away.
Soap AD, made me this.
Radio said, I'm real crisp.
News said, That's your mind.
Movie play, spoof that kind.
Where is my image today.
Real lost, maybe next May.
Image glue, with shattered parts.
Who's me? Image you, lost hearts.
10/28/2009 POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
Man was created in the image of his creator, God gives, God takes, and yet you can keep looking. An interesting write, Joe, very good!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such creativity, progressing like rhythm of a lyrics. That's great.