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i can be happy, then suddenly feel so sad profound:
as im writing now, i can feel my heart pound:
something just hit me, as i have been listening to some old forgotten love songs:
as tears stream down my face, i cant help to think just what went so wrong:
this future is not what i had ever expected:
its hard not to feel so rejected:
i can be doing okay:
then in a minute , i go astray:
oh i know, that it has been long over and finished and done:
tomorrow will bring a brand new day, with the rising sun:
i dont think that there will ever be another for me, to call my own:
i will just dedicate my life, to writing my simple poems:
i can be happy, then suddenly, feel so sad profound:
i just feel restricted and bound:
i dont really know if another will ever want me for there own:
most of the time, i think that im okay, and happy, but suddenly now, something has hit me so hard, -- profound, and i feel so--l alone:
im thinking of my return, to minnesota, my boyhood home:
and i feel tears well up, thinking i will return all alone:
i dont want to repeat to people, that my wife done and left me:
because i was not good enough for her, and she wanted to be free:
as eagar as i have been to come home to minnesota:
a flood of emotions are hitting me, as i will miss my ma and pa:
i will just dedicate my life, to writing my simple poems:
i will continue to write what i feel, when i return to my beloved, minnesota home sweet home:
by: john d. jungers
09--july--2015:
as im writing now, i can feel my heart pound:
something just hit me, as i have been listening to some old forgotten love songs:
as tears stream down my face, i cant help to think just what went so wrong:
this future is not what i had ever expected:
its hard not to feel so rejected:
i can be doing okay:
then in a minute , i go astray:
oh i know, that it has been long over and finished and done:
tomorrow will bring a brand new day, with the rising sun:
i dont think that there will ever be another for me, to call my own:
i will just dedicate my life, to writing my simple poems:
i can be happy, then suddenly, feel so sad profound:
i just feel restricted and bound:
i dont really know if another will ever want me for there own:
most of the time, i think that im okay, and happy, but suddenly now, something has hit me so hard, -- profound, and i feel so--l alone:
im thinking of my return, to minnesota, my boyhood home:
and i feel tears well up, thinking i will return all alone:
i dont want to repeat to people, that my wife done and left me:
because i was not good enough for her, and she wanted to be free:
as eagar as i have been to come home to minnesota:
a flood of emotions are hitting me, as i will miss my ma and pa:
i will just dedicate my life, to writing my simple poems:
i will continue to write what i feel, when i return to my beloved, minnesota home sweet home:
by: john d. jungers
09--july--2015:
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i can be happy, them all of the sudden feel so sad profound
i can be happy, them all of the sudden feel so sad profound