That Poet

This is a collection of my own poems, purely for enjoyment. On that note... ENJOY!

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22. I am God. (Non rhyming.)

I'm lost in my books,

my own world

my kingdom.

Time jeers at me as it passes,

but I ignore it.

Things rush past

little things

tiny things.

Things that hold no worth

for a God as great as me.

 

Am I supposed to see colours?

Mine eyes see only grey.

Should I hear the songs of the ages?

All I hear is screaming.

My kingdom doesn't behave,

it twists and writhes.

I put my head in my hands,

thinking of all I cannot control. 

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