Sometimes Poem by okeme james

Sometimes, I wished I never heard
about some things, they mingle with
the thought of the idled mind.

Sometimes, I wished I never touched
some things, baffled by the
metamorphosis at a blink.

Sometimes, I wished I never said
some things, not knowing how gossips
spread like wind fire during the harmattan season.

Sometimes, I wished I never saw some things,
Hoping it just disappear like the smoke in the
Air without any traces from the mind eyes.

Sometimes, I wished I never had
some things, like precious treasures,
guarded like chicks from the hawk.

Sometimes…. Oh…. Sometimes