Gladys Ingram Poet I do not know?

Sometimes

sometimes, i have no clue what i'm doing
i look at the clock and just stare
sometimes, i feel a sense of security doesn't exists
and other times that sense is there
sometimes, my eyes talk before my voice is exposed
so i sit back and just litsen
soemtimes, my today is tomorrow
so i take my time to live

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Skat A July 25, 2016 at 1:32 AM GLADYS, enjoyed reading your poem today. ,Thank you for sharing your words. Hope to see you post again.... *SKAT*

Sara Kendrick October 4, 2009 at 5:17 PM This is very interesting. Sounds like a confusing time there. Keep writing. Sara

Carolyn Devonshire July 13, 2009 at 4:14 PM Glad to hear I'm not the only one who reels this way "sometimes," Gladys. Very interesting write to which I can truly relate! Best Wishes, Carolyn

Steve Meadows July 12, 2009 at 8:36 PM this is pretty good keep it up. check out some of my poems