Poem -
Nothing I Can Do
Β Β Β Nothing I can do ever makes a differenceΒ
I can feel the time go away as its ticking
And Nothing, is what, I can do
Nothing I learned explains my existance
What's the bonus to keep on living
screwed
every which way
nothing I can do
Nothing I do can make the whole world better
nothing I can sayΒ
the world is full of haters
And there's
Nothing I can do
2020
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I think there is probably a whole host of people who feel that they can relate in some way. Well written x
ActuallyΒ
I wrote that as a squirrel
no one enjoys them
thanks
Ohhh.....but I LOVE squirrels!Β Really, I do. I think they are just soooo cute. Squirrels are awesome!
Everyone plays their part in the world, one way or another. Feel the frustration expressed.
agreedΒ
but I write my own character in, good or bad..
My stepfather always fed the squirrels, he loved to watch them as they played or dodged the blue jays. when I would mention how much he loved them he would say he was just fatting them up so we wouldn't go hungry in the winter. in the back of my mind, I thought he was serious. My mom was a great cook but she was mostly serious didn't joke much, but one day I asked her what she had cooked....she told me it was a squirrel. it wasn't, just her once in a blue moon joking. I love to watch the squirrels, my stepfather's influence I believe. He had such a tender heart. Watching them brings back those memories. thank you for sharing this write.
thank you for sharing, they need to fatten up to take the cold weather here in NJ