- Books, Literature, and Writing
If I were a rich man???? Please No!!
I am so poor i cannot pay attention
Can you imagine how I would write if I were rich man?
I am me, I love those who are like me. I am not good or bad, I am just me. Perhaps this week I drive a Bently perhaps next I drive a grocery cart.
But I am just me. I love and so I live, I am so happy. I would die happy today. And so I give a poem.
Oh I worry so
You I do not know in any way
So for your wellness i do pray
Let them take me far away
for here i serve but another day
let me be the weed you pull
let my entire being make you full
I am but a worn out flower
you are but the 13th hour
leave me be to know love lost
let me be the scooner tossed
I am not the tempest that you seek
let me die among the weak
I will crush all of your foe
Just let me die so I do not know
Let me bow down a soul to keep
let me die as you sleep
goodness is a welcome mat
Lord knows I am not of that.
Good bye me friends, let me sleep
your time and trouble no more to keep