There are things I cannot stand
About the things that I do
I try to do what I can
To receive the future that I pursue
I'm not a perfect man.
I know that I have a plan
About the future up ahead
People drew lines in the sand
With thoughts that weren't said
I know I'm an imperfect man.
I want to hide across the land
To avoid all my problems in life
I fight like the desert of Iran
Like two men with strife
I'm the imperfect man.
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Author:
bclrocks10 (
Offline) - Published: January 11th, 2017 07:59
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
Nice poem! Very unique and good rhyming.
Thanks 🙂
Great write
Welcome ROCK ~ Thanks for your first poem ~ well written and an interesting content. Let me assure you ~ I am an imperfect Man and all the Men I have ever met are imperfect too so you are in good company. HOWEVER once in a while ~ along the way ~ I have met some PERFECT LADIES ! I know because they told me ! ! Thanks for sharing ~ Please check my Poems ~ BRIAN (UK)
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