as a poet
i wish i would know it
when the rhyme
met the time
the rhytmn
was given
i wish i knew...

a poem is so
perfect
in it's perfection

in what it says

in what a poem feels

it tells you all
if you listen

to the writer
what did he say
what does he feel
what does he mean

i wish
i could tell you
i wish you felt it
i wish you knew it

what can i say

anyway

what can i say

an old song
an old gone wrong
a where do i belong

no ???
no ...
no !!!

just poetry
a poet i be
can you see
me
for who i am

do i give a damn

can i write
try as i might
late at night
i might
get some sight

i wish a dream
clouds floating
sunshine
moonshine
days
nights
afternoons

poetry

i wish

for me and you

love
sadness
madness
the color yellow
the color blue
rainbow
you

i wish
you love
and all of the above

and what was not spoken
nor shown

i wish you
the unknown

love & peace
and and a piece
of life
of love
of you
i wish
you
you
and i wish you
love