• Why nonsense poetry?
  • The Flubberty poems
  • The Blubberty poems
  • Operation Hope
  • Why nonsense poetry?
  • The Flubberty poems
  • The Blubberty poems
  • Operation Hope

    i came, i saw, i cried

     

    I came, I saw, I cried.

    I grew, I watched, I smiled.

    I loved, I lost, I was denied.

    I lived, I heard - the lies.

    I aged, I sobbed, I died.

     

    Too much conceit, too much deceit.

    Too much “me”, too much “self”.

    Too much woe, too many foes.

    Too much greed, no concern for need.

    Too much wealth hidden with stealth.

     

    I faded. Never made it, though I tried.

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