Sorrow In Tow

So

lonely even in celebrations craze

single and longing for just another taste

popular but carries sorrow in tow

a forced feeble smile he attempts to show

handsome yet always feels ugly below

he is a quandry unto himself, he is low

So

how to relieve this disbelieving stink

how to find that self adoration again

will anyone notice how deep he drinks

so full of feeling, so quick to self-blame

even tired of wishes which never came

a child so wild, so slow to tame

So

now in days of yearning to touch

learning to love, he craves it much

for a truth that is matched and with his own

no one else to please, no place else to roam

in loving, laden arms to call his home

even if and when / wishes never come

So...

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

This was a wonderful poem. I enjoyed all its aspects...Bravo........

[Butch Decatoria]

Thank you sami

[Sami Khalil]

My pleasure...:)................

[Ed Hart]

damn these mirrors, anyway....it's always a pleasure to read your proliferating poetry...