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.

1993

copyright 1999-2004 by Michael F. Nyiri
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