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I SIT AND WRITE!

Contributed by Robert_Edgar_Burns on Saturday, 1st March 2003 @ 12:20:00 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



I write and sit and sit and write,
From early dawn into the night.
For I am mostly left all alone.
A virtual shut in within my home.
And no one really seems to care.
For no one invites me, anywhere!

All that I have is paper and pen.
So I can write of what might have been.
And so I try hard not to dwell,
On why I must live in my lonely hell.
Why haven’t I put guns to my head?
I couldn’t sit and write, if I was dead.

Four walls are closing in on my chest.
I must unclasp my buttoned vest.
I suffocate in a panic attack.
A sharp pain shoots from front to back.
My eyes grow dim, there is no light.
All I can do is sit and write.

robertburns2@mac.com
homepage.mac.com/robertburns2/…






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Re: I SIT AND WRITE! (User Rating: 1 )
by LOWMAN613 on Saturday, 1st March 2003 @ 09:50:40 AM AEST
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Rob can fit to most us poets out there! Well done! I liked this! Christina


Re: I SIT AND WRITE! (User Rating: 1 )
by notsoangelic3000 on Saturday, 1st March 2003 @ 01:28:36 PM AEST
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Very well done, well put, I like it.


Re: I SIT AND WRITE! (User Rating: 1 )
by Valerie_Pearson on Tuesday, 4th March 2003 @ 09:11:13 PM AEST
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I love reading your words, they are a great uplift, glad you shared this beauty


Re: I SIT AND WRITE! (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Thursday, 6th March 2003 @ 01:01:33 AM AEST
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i love this robert, your such a talented poet, i have so much respect for you, huggs and love to you always nessa




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