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ROBERT W KODAMA
Poems
Dec 2015
POETS LIFE
the words we weave
leave us
with tears on our sleeve
we write about
without a doubt
the strife of a
tortured life
the pain of having to remain
after the loss of a precious life
cry as we go
searching for just the right word
that that dont stop the flow
pick the right word to describe
the flame of the last sunset
how to show the blind the power
of a three wave surf set
so that they can feel the crushed shells
without ever getting wet
only we can cry
on the mountain top
staring into the brilliance of
a rainbow lit backdrop
from the first spring bud
to the last crispy leaf
crunched under a babies
footstep
its not all our fault
we bring everything
to close to our heart
why
the genocide
the suicide
the killin in our street
it all aches with every
heartbreak
drugs and alcohol and pills galore
dulls the mind til
we feel no more
we spread our feelings
out with the ink
just to say
what others
cant think
this is no game we
play with words
at times i would soon as
lay upon my sword
when i die
read my words
at my graveside
read them
til not one wet eye
can be patted dry
then quietly think
i've seen his inside
into the hole i must go
wishin to play rhyme
one last time
into the dark i leave you with this
last thought
think of me
i am free
Written by
ROBERT W KODAMA
avera ga
(avera ga)
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