Here I Am (August 27th, 2022)

Nafis Light

Here I am
A Poet In The Sand
Bare
Believing That Life Isn’t Fair.

Do you know why I am suddenly referring to myself  as a poet?
It is not because I suddenly ate a delicious kind of dessert,
but it is because of a special moment
something that is so...sudden.

I realized that there were times
when everything unusually rhymes,
I was with someone
and I was actually having fun.

It was in the sense of not being a Joker
but rather
a Poet
who is capable of having his heart to be heard.

I was bare
and all my secrets I share
despite the fear of being left alone,
I would rather do this than on the phone.

The Words That A Poet Would Use
Are Always The Kind That Would Amuse
And None Would Be Able To Reject
For They Know That It Is A Decision That They Would Regret.

- Joker Wood

  • Author: Nafis Light (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 27th, 2022 08:56
  • Category: Letter
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Comments3

  • mfhanyx_

    i LOVE the last paragraph or whatever it's called

  • LittleTalks

    Your words allowed your heart to be heard. Nicely done.

  • dean langmuir

    Good write,poem on



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