I Complain
twisted tied dyed bug infested, interested;
mon tosh memorized motor vehicle registrations;
tailor chokeberry reaches rhymes gyrations;
leaving whom am I to remain, sustained
captured...
WHY SHOULD I COMPLAIN
no ones listen......
no one listen.....
WHY SHOULD I COMPLAIN
who am I to cry
no one cares if I die
if I try
my oh my
bobbed wired town crier;
placing stuffed animals in washers, then dryers;
and by chance I chose my eyes
tailor chokeberry reaches rhymes gyrations;
leaving whom am I to remain, sustained
captured...
by the pains of worry and strife;
whom am I to cry;
whom am I to ask why?
WHY SHOULD I COMPLAIN
who am I to cry
no one cares if I love or die
so I just let it be
it I try, my oh my
just walk away then leave me in my misery
I complain
but no ones listening;
I complain
and no one is listening;
I pray
seems like no one is there;
whom am I praying for, and where;
I complain;
and then the answer;
Is found in after?
jaw dropping dogs chasing purple frogs;
while cats climbing trees leaping from log to logs;
leaving who am I to remain sustained walking dogs;
while smelling the sweet minty evergreens;
this is why should I complain
tongue tied bright eyed boys on a mission;
little girls at the table playing with their mother's dishes;
I still am one of those well wishers;
braided hair sudden bursts bully stares;
I have something I can give you and it's rare;
My Lord, my Savoir you are here but where am I;
inspired of and by all the negative in my life;
leaving whom am I to remain sustained
reason alone to
Complain?
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2017
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