I AM A POEM

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I AM A POEM
Today I am a poem
A page in a book I have yet to write
Today I am writing about me
And how I dream in Technicolor almost every night
I am writing about my id, my angst, my inner self, my outer shell
My Yin, my Yang, whatever I am.
There is no escaping this private hell.
I must set my angst free
From the unbearable anguish of life
With the hope of triumph over adversity.
In my raging anger I have lived not died
And now I have nothing else to hide.

see my latest book of poetry at http://www.amazon.co.uk/67-Poetry-Tom-OBriem-Book-ebook/dp/B00JVBLM9C/ref=la_B0034OIGOQ_1_5?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1407853684&sr=1-5

MARCHING

   

 

            MARCHING

           Hey, conveyor stop your motion

            You tread on ice and leave an ocean

            Once you lay in slumber deep

            What was it that broke your sleep?

 

            Standing on this moving shoal

            I still can’t see my aging soul

            Where you come from none can tell

            Where you’re bound for must be hell

 

            Did you, were you, will you, can you?

            We in darkness bleed upon you

            Babylon has come and gone

            And still your engine thunders on