I’m a man of comfort
And I’m a man of pain
When I sense deceit
A feeling I disdain
I tend to smile
At compassion in the world
When people help each other
And the pull between boy and girl
The wag of a tail
A mischievous growl
The look of love
A playful howl
The nocturnal sky
And twinkling stars
The morning sunrise
In the golden hour
I write words of prose
As instructed by my muse
From deep within
Leaving no excuse
Giving to charity
To help those in need
Cause that’s who I am
Who I need to be
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Author:
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- Comment from author about the poem: Wag more, bark less.
- Category: Reflection
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Good write AP.
Thanks Orchi
Really lovely AP 🙂 lovely words . We all need to see compassion in this world and to feel compassion towards others . You bring a caring nature into this ... showing you care and are kind
I call it like I see it Rose. And sometimes, as I'd rather see it. ; )
We must each be ourselves and do what is right for us.
Andy
I'll agree with that. ; )
Lovely poem. Nice use of words and imagery . Plus line the rhyming in your poem
Thank you Dove. Appreciate the read and your kind words. ; )
A wonderful person to be. Beautiful writing.
Thank you m&m
Brilliant,
wisdom is often identified by the distilled acuteness
of the complex message it delivers, so accessibly simple
illuminating easily: with refreshing clarity..
thanks for sharing, dear Poet
Thank you LB for your positive comment, ; )
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