My Minds Eye
My minds a strange place to be,
the many people who make up me,
the different sides, I sometimes hide,
Multitudes of personality.
Your minds a stranger place to be,
I arrived there one christmas eve,
it looks like fun, the things you done,
I saw it all, then took my leave.
©John-Ovan.P.Hull
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
