Ode Shalom Freedman Poem by Deluke Muwanigwa

"I Try To Write My Own Nervousness Away Poem by Shalom Freedman"

"I hear my own silence
I try to write my nervousness away
I really do not know what to do anymore
Maybe I am at the end of my road
Without really knowing it
So much has not gone right recently
I can write my thoughts and feelings
As I am doing now
But who cares?
And what does it mean?
Perhaps I should go outside
And walk and walk
Until I can walk no longer
I don't know
I write these lines
And I am still lost and nervous and lonely and afraid
God help me."

"Topic(s)of this poem: despair, walking, writing"

My refrain is this friend

Am sorry you feel down
You want to walk on the town
I shant ask what eats you
Because thats private
What is true
Is we all get one shot at life like primates
If its Covid
Making you Morbid
That will surely come to pass
And we will again drink beer in a glass
I aint sure taking a solitary walk
Is better than when you talk
Write more poems like ten a day
Like crazy Deluke does in May
I have 400 poems now on PH
While you have breakfast at the DH
Critique one by one you wont be bored
Some might leave you shocked and gored
Some will put a smile on your face
Not the ones about race
The ones about wishes horses
Fantasy ones about wives being bosses
(They are supposed to be in the kitchen)
I joke, mine is the boss feeding me and kittens.

I can go on and on and on
Cheer up man lets talk on the phone

Peace out