Kathy's Poems - 3 for Saturday, April 4, 2009

The Game Alone can be My greatest Delight But I fear I have Overdone it now I have lost touch with my phone And I am frightened of my home I am tempted to roam Toward the wrong light I cannot get the other one in sight I am in mourning for a childhood I never had For a mother and a dad that... Sign in to see full entry.

Stuff Am I delusional Is this even do-able I feel such profound disgrace When I attempt to face The truth “How did I get so old” The edges are looking pretty rough Have I totally lost my youth Am I talking about the mound of stuff Or the stuff I am made of And How I never seem to have enough It... Sign in to see full entry.