My Poetry
2000 Poems
Why do men suffer so much?
Why do we live and hurt, live and hurt?
Why are we here?
Why do we live?
If only the world were a better place,
So that I could live,
Others could live,
And be happy.
The most simple poems
Can be the most profound
Sometimes fo few words
Can capture.
8/01 about 6/01
Ocean City
I sit on the lifeguard chair,
Wind hits the face,
Waves crash on shore gently,
Poncho on seat,
Covered with Sand,
Observiing the night sky,
Andrea next to me,
I turn around,
And see the dancing man,
Who is a kite,
40 ft. in the air!
Boardwalk lights on,
A deep peace resides
In my soul.:)
A dark point in my life:
5/00
Would anyone attend my funeral
When I should die
Will anyone think of me
And start to cry
Will anyone cherish
any precious moments we
shared
Will anyone remember
What i stood for
What I lived & died for
Have i inspired anyone?
Loved anyone?
Helped anyone?
Am I something special
To anyone special?
I hope so with my heart.
