My name is Roy. I am a member of Alcoholics Anonymous and Narcotics Anonymous who has been clean and sober since 11/11/83. I have been divorced twice to the same woman and a widower who writes poetry and loves the opinion of others whether good or bad. Loneliness, impatience and making mistakes are my trademarks. Read me and let me read you. Let us read because after all who really cares more about us. I have passed my CNA and work in a nursing home since October 27, 2006 |
I wondered what
the prize was...
Wanted to find
my chosen one but instead...
I have tried and tried again
and for the moment I am not trying...
Walk softly in my garden.
Careful to watch your step...
Once we were unbreakable.
We met, shared times...
Long before I was even born
Your answers were formed...
In a world filled with night and followed by day
There are paths in alley and road along the way...
I am glad that You have won and that I have lost.
For always wanted You to win no matter the cost...
Before you passed away you told me I would find...
Haunted and hurt so but ten years later I know...
The way she puts me down
You would think me clown...
A conscience is a terrible thing to waste. |
Insanity by any other name would be just as crazy. |
Iraq. |