Self Portrait

ron parrish aka wordman

Baby`s hair

a woman's eyes

the heart of a man

not afraid to cry

The soul of a lion

wandering in the night

looking for a wrong

that i may right

Sealed by angels

santified by god

my pen, is my rod

I write for one

i write for all

the gift of poetry

was my call

So if i touch you

in any way

my work is done

till another day...

  • Author: Ron parrish (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 5th, 2020 01:28
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 45
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  • orchidee

    Good write Ron.

  • Laura🌻


    You have accomplished what you’ve set out to do; you’ve touched this
    reader’s heart.
    I enjoyed the read.

    Laura 🌻

  • dusk arising

    Poignant phrases


    ANGELA HERE - Good Evening Ron ! Thanks for the video - Kool interpretation of Kool song !
    Thanks for the Poem *Self Portrait* Your poems always touch a chord wit Brian & I - and you always touch Heaven - AMEN! Love the MOON - Love your VISUAL

    Blessings & Joy to you & Yours
    Love Angela & Brian & Smokey 💛💛💛

  • Fay Slimm.

    The whole read was to me very touching dear Ron - - a most moving write.

  • Goldfinch60

    Your work has touched me on many occasions ron, may it never stop.


  • Dove

    May poetry always be your call!
    Nice rhythm and rhymes

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