Poem -

Nano panic

Wish I could be where theĀ 
Kookaburras are,

Laugh like I had too much

Drink.

Ā 

I wish the world would haveĀ 

GivenĀ 

Me more incentive.

I think people are stupid.

Ā 

I wish becoming a musician

Had worked out for me.

Lucrative more thanĀ 

Poetry nobody cares to read.

Ā 

I wish in one hand,

But fill the other. After all man'sĀ 

Got to eat.

Ā 

Were I not such a beast

The World might appear toĀ 

Me as it once did.

Or perhaps a little of us all

Ā 

Suffer from the PTSD.
Ā 

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Jac Tales

When we were young and free. We saw the world through different eyes. Great Poem.

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Shirley Harrison

Post traumatic stress syndrome a very serious ailment, physical and mental trauma, most soldiers suffer from it, your first stanza is full of sound with that kookaburra laughing, poetry nobody cares to read???? I read it am I a nobody?Ā 
Hey it's never too late to relaunch yourself into music in fact it's never to late for anything except for when it's too late. 🌹 

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Rory McGinlay

Is Shirley Harrison a nobody to one Rory Mcginlay?
It better be rhetorical?
You're one of my favouriteĀ 
nobody's.
My confidence has grown
Having you see the thing I do for fun
And derive some sense of identityĀ 
Out of.Ā 
Never underestimate a nobody.
They are sometimes the greatest of
Someone's this poet can hope forĀ 

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Shirley Harrison

I'll take being one of your favourite nobodies with deep pride lol 🤣 🌹 

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