November 10, 1993
poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
"Untitiled"
Mother can you hear my song I'm singing, cry out loud I've lived a life that went so wrong Mother can you hear me I am weak, no longer strong Father can you see me now I'm looking in the mirror And I see you smile somehow Father can you see me Can you look around and see me now Tommy, can you hear the music, hoss? I turned it up real loud It was bitchen, cool & boss And I'm at a fearful loss I reach out to you whom I love In heaven looking down on my lost life Help me find true meaning in the day And comfort me through Cold hard miserable strife. Mother, I left the door open Father, I was too busy Tommy, I never let you know how much I loved you Creativity is a misplaced action Help me find a way to thank you.
copyright 1999-2004 by Michael F. Nyiri
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