Topic: Calling for yet another day.....poem 15
etihn's photo
Thu 02/19/09 10:28 AM
Edited by etihn on Thu 02/19/09 10:28 AM
Calling for yet another day


Well I’ve been thinking
And my brains been making a racket
Only dreaming
Just to pass this time of day

This sunny weather
The cars are getting a suntan
All these noises
I guess I’ll lay in the shade.

I look up
To the moonlight
Calling out for another day
Cos I don‘t want to stay
The seconds pass
And soon
The day is gone.


When I start talking
All my words start filling the room now
No more space left
So perhaps I’ll have to move

On the road side
The children are mocking the sun king
In the river
The fish watch the water rise.

I look up to the moonlight
Calling out for another day
Cos I don‘t want to stay
The seconds pass
And soon
The day is gone.


Greens my color
Grass is greener on the other side
Imagination
But my thinking is in reverse

Here’s looking at you
Because it’s better than using a mirror
Guess I’ll go now
Each day could be a blessing or a curse.

I look up to the moonlight
Calling out for another day
Cos I don‘t want to stay
The seconds pass
And soon
The day is gone.

MirrorMirror's photo
Thu 02/19/09 10:55 AM

Calling for yet another day


Well I’ve been thinking
And my brains been making a racket
Only dreaming
Just to pass this time of day

This sunny weather
The cars are getting a suntan
All these noises
I guess I’ll lay in the shade.

I look up
To the moonlight
Calling out for another day
Cos I don‘t want to stay
The seconds pass
And soon
The day is gone.


When I start talking
All my words start filling the room now
No more space left
So perhaps I’ll have to move

On the road side
The children are mocking the sun king
In the river
The fish watch the water rise.

I look up to the moonlight
Calling out for another day
Cos I don‘t want to stay
The seconds pass
And soon
The day is gone.


Greens my color
Grass is greener on the other side
Imagination
But my thinking is in reverse

Here’s looking at you
Because it’s better than using a mirror
Guess I’ll go now
Each day could be a blessing or a curse.

I look up to the moonlight
Calling out for another day
Cos I don‘t want to stay
The seconds pass
And soon
The day is gone.






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etihn's photo
Thu 02/19/09 11:45 AM
Thank you MirrorMirror smile2