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I’m fine, is what I say even when I’m not

I’m fine, even when I feel like screaming my lungs out

I’m fine even when you see I’m not

I’m fine, even when I’m dragging myself

I’m fine,

I’m fine,

Even when I know I’m not

Have

They’ll never understand 

Because while they ask for more

I’m contented with what I have

Thinking Of You (I Am)

At times I find myself still thinking of you

About what we were

What we were not

What we could have been

And what we’ve become

First Light 

Hello first light, it’s been a while

I miss the way you slowly kiss my tired and old face

The way you breathe warmth to my early morning

The way I watch as you slowly rise to greet everyone else.

Hello first light

A Conundrum

She was likened to a conundrum

She was often misunderstood 

She walked to her own beat

An unexpected kind of mood

She was a puzzle, a riddle 

That no one was likely to solve

Dark Days

I see the light in your darkest days

I see the moon on a moonless night

I look forward to the sun rising after it has set

I choose to see light even on the darkest days

Your Songs

I still sing the songs you sang

Your favorites that became mine too

They use to make me cry

Now they’re just a reminder

And although sometimes they make me miss you

They also soothe me

And I become fine

Carefree

I wonder if I’d ever fall again

I wonder if that will ever come

Right now I am not looking for it

If it will never come, I won’t mind at all

All The Words

With just one word

Silence or inspiration comes

My knees feel the tension

I almost buckled 

My heart leapt from my throat 

I half cried and half chuckled

I told myself I had to start somewhere

And now is as any good of a time

So I closed my eyes and there I was

I took the chance

Words from a Little Person

Poets bleed from the heart and soul

singlesincebirthblog

The single speaks her mind

GOD'S POETIC CHILD!!!

Dear Reader, I am here to give you a little taste of poetry with some water on the side. When you come on my blog that's all that you will taste is Poetry. Not the type of poetry where it doesn't have a meaning. The type of poetry where you will be inspired, uplifted and you will have a different mindset once you leave this site. You might even come to get a taste of this poetry again. Don't be afraid to let your kids read this blog. My poetry is for and to help the youth. Bring them along with you. You both are scrolling down your phone or on the computer anyway. Let's have fun and get a taste of some poetry. I promise this type of poetry tastes delicious. Grab a plate and a fork and I'll feed you. ENJOY!!!!

johncoyote

Poetry, story and real life.

RED GLADIOLA

Fiction & Poetry Journal of T. Wong