Tired Am I Poem by me poet yeps poet
Tired Am I
Now in this life remains no fun
no pun
no mun
no sun
no son
what have I done
to my life
have never won
ere the rising sun
I have been here loafing long since
couldn't find a thing
they all say he is roaming about
but none can see him
of that there is no doubt
only spiritualists howl
fool you
we will ostracize you
FO
even blind men can see
why don't you
can't you see
I am running for stand of victory
get outta here will ye
can't imagine you will beat me
kick off like a foot ball
stay 6 feet plus 60 more from me
outside my field
understand thee
idiot you for ever be
You were superfast when site was revealed first then became the snail often lingering in one place.
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7/26/2025 10:51:45 AM # 1.0.0
What an emotion-filled poem! awaking many many ethics slumbering, even blind men can see why don't you can't you see I am running for stand of victory get outta here will ye