Hello Sir
who me ?
I am nobody
but , Somebody
needs to tell Everybody
that one day eventually
in the later years of life
them so-called golden years
that its all shits and giggles
until someone loses their pickle :)
Ha, Nah although really by now
in this day and age you'd think
down the road, along the way
I would had recalled what that
darn post it note Jesus left me did indeed say
but you see it swiftly slipped through my hands into the wind
now I am on a cliff a hangin just a left a wonderin' what God wanted to say
well guess I will keep taking my memory pills so perhaps one day remember I will.;)
- Author: abstract_meow111 ( Offline)
- Published: September 7th, 2022 23:20
- Comment from author about the poem: I began to write this poem in regards to the things we miss out on in life because we are misguided by unimportant material matter & worldly political snare but somehow it became this more about how we may let our messages from the universe by god that we might just miss him or what we are suppose to learn by ourselves and the obstacles that we enhance with our human condition, This I hope would maybe make people want to seek out what message are they missing or are refusing to receive which ever it be ... This poem is forgetful, dismissive, critical care is needed for the person who loses their post it note from God!! Be Aware!!!
- Category: Letter
- Views: 7
Comments1
A fine imaginative lovely poem of faith and i like the idea of post it notes from God, it could mean divine inspirations from His revelations as well. Kudos!
Plz also read and comment my newest poem too.
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