Gratitude Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Gratitude



Some of U.S.
expire before some other's.
Even I now, have a hard time remembering
how old I am,
born in nineteen fifty eight.
Elvis Presley,
Humphrey Bogart was my favorite.

Emily Dickinson and Abraham Lincoln
they all died before, becoming close
to old age.
Poor I am not richer as I age.
To know what makes U.S. richer as we age.

I am grateful to have lasted through
a life where I have loved, I'm now alone.
Nothing do we know when very young,
there's no market for the old and what they know.
I picked and chose with whom to have a child
for brain's and beauty are to some to never have.

Growing up a Catholic child and through out life
the devil knew the details of that child.
I am full of gratitude now because I know, that there's
is nothing after death so I lead my life,
as though there's someone watching me as I watched you.

Friday, March 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: green
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bri Edwards 14 March 2016

you are but a babe! kelly kurt's age i believe, or is it the other way around? maybe it is ME watching you. maybe. i'll not tell. yes, some of the good die young, while some of the bad die old, and a lot of other combinations there are! please note that you and some other PH friends have made at least a small positive impact on my contentment as i climb in years! thanks! ! ! bri :)

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