Weed Poem by Judy Jones

Weed



There are billions of people in this world
Yet most of us feel so alone
We are all wondering down a different path
We'd connect
if ony we get the chance to meet
Could we possibly wonder down the same path
at the same time?
It is such a waste
Watching time tick by alone
Like a beautiful flower blooming
And no one around to enjoy it
Makes me think
Am I just a weed?

(11/3/06)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Christine Schmidt 11 October 2009

I like the emotion you show in this one and how you progress to the end line-very nice and good message. No you're not a weed and my fav lines of mine are 'Like a beautiful flower blooming and no one around to enjoy it'-so much in those two lines. ~Christine

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