Floundering Poem by bowdre bowdre jr
Floundering
I don't know what I'm doing here.
I'm no poet or prophet,
Definitely not a sage.
I more often flounder under the weight of my thoughts
Than float in the halcyon days.
I guess we all suffer from delusions of grandeur at times
No one wants to be mediocre do they?
In the end all we have is the striving, the climbing
Toward those imagined heights
Which is beautiful in its own right........
I have to believe so anyway.
An enjoyable piece to read, keep writing, I for one just try to put rhymes together which bring me peace IF they work, I also always say I am no poet, we all express ourselves in different ways.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/17/2024 10:18:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
i would say write write write....just for the fun of it...to make yourself happy and heard above the mediocre daily banter.....and in the process if you get a few nice poems its worth it.... nice organised thought went into these lines, , , liked em :)