A work in progress I think


THE DAY AWAITS

The day awaits me
My day of labors
Standing tossing turning
Laying out
Little talking

Thinking all day long
Lost in my thoughts

Come 3 30 buzzer sounds
Time to goo
Working week over
Two day weekend

Freedom beckons me

Ken D Williams

The Dyslexic Poet


SOME DAY'S I'D RATHER BE DEAD

When my dyspraxia combined with my dyslexia
Then my life becomes a total hell
My need for help has cost me much
Love , respect of those who have don their best
To help , their limits reached over extended

I do not blame those who gave so much
They have my undying gratitude and heartfelt
Thanks

You see under the law of sod what can goo wrong
Will goo wrong

The simplistic of tasks become imposable to do and
complete

Some times I wish I was dead
The pain hearts to much

My tears all shed no more left to give
Death come so I can be at last rest be
Free of being as I am

Ken D Williams

The Dyslexic And Dyspraxia Poet




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Written on 2010-11-05 at 08:01

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