About Ray
- Ray
- North East Ohio, United States
- Good or bad, I encourage everyone to post comments (constructive critics prefered) about what ever you may read below. I'm no great writer, but I have fun with it. Hope you enjoy. Editors NOTE: For the record...I have included some poems that I wrote while being in sad/dark places. Writting down those feelinigs and thoughts would help get perspective on being sad. So I included them just to say, if you have ever felt this way, you are not alone. Write your own feelings down. Read over them and maybe share them with someone you love/who loves you. Don't let it bottle up.
Monday, January 21, 2013
Ode to being SICK
Oh SICK you are so callous
Your rage I feel in depth
For you I hold much malice
That has no measured breadth
You come so uninvited
Unwelcomed you shall stay
My temperature ignited
Your end has no belay
Reek havoc on your victim
An act with no remorse
So heed my only dictum
Your rage will run its course
And when I’ve rested fully
And you’re but a recall
You will no longer bully
And I’ll be standing tall.
From the mind of:
Ray W. ©01/21/2013
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