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Who's In Control.....

I'm walking my floors Like a rattle Being creative Starting, some drama Look at my image Read my literature Read my novel Read my rhymes Look at my style Look at my talent I'm exotic Very professional Look at the vine Listen, to the melody Drink some wine Memorize Protect my line This is my tempo I'm the Dare Devil No wait, take that back I'm a Iron Horse Look at , my texture Look at, the velvet Just like nylon Maybe polyester Do you like rayon You want me, purified You want me, begging Put a collar Make commands Give me discipline Tell me to fetch Tell me heel Or, put me on a leash Show me obedience Give me a routine Show me a trick When do we train Who , shall I be Your bear, who cares Your bird, who flies Black-eyed Susan Or, maybe a whale Can I be What I, wanna be No, as I can see I'm at home Sitting alone Crying my words Writing my rhymes I'm a image Behind doors Sitting at home Writing this poem All alone Do I, pick up the phone Do I, open the door Do I, walk my floors Do I, draw a picture Do , I care to dare What, I'm in for Life is so hard With no lifeguard I send my regards I feel so far Never so near Having, so much fear I send a tear Have no fear Now, I make this clear I'm not confuse I'll never, be misused Just abused By, what I tell you Your never a friend We'll never amend But, just condemn Simple as sin I sit at home Sit alone With, no where to go Continuing this flow Who's not cold Always bold Has no control Always listening To whats told Understands Joy, fear, sadness and love Holds, my hands Holds, my image Gives me, no discipline Gives me One thing Me Let, me see Let, me be Let, me understand Who, I am Deep down in this sand Without, no tears Put them away Start a new day Write a new poem After I pray For a better day Sit and pray D.L.V

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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