This is
just a poem
If you
don't like it
Walk on
Go on
Just keep
goin'
I wont
hate you
Or judge
you
Though
you've no way of knowin'
You must
trust me,
Seriously,
It's Just
a poem
It's not
death after life
It's not
life or death
It's not
the end of your world
Or your
final breath
It's not
dreams come to naught
Or your
soul bereft,
It's
something more important
That
carries more heft
This is
just a poem
A moment
A meaning
A
contusion showing
Emotion
beneath the skin bubbling up
Microwaved
milk spilling over the cup
This is
the seed that I'm sowin'
But it's
still just a poem,
If you
hate it
Or love
it,
You've
learned the worth
A reaction
is enough
If not new
birth
Then a day
in the sun
Before
being buried in earth
I've
touched you
I've lost
you
I've
created mirth
I've bored
or Ignored you
Or
thrilled you in verse
But I
haven't killed you
Or
anything worse
This is,
after all
Just a
poem
And if you
don't like it...don't stop
Just keep
going
Don't read
further or listen
To the
flow that is going
This thing
is not yet
Showing
any sign of slowing
And
anyway,
As I said,
It's Just a poem,
I write
and perform
For those
who'll connect
To this
moment
It's life
to accept or reject
This poem
can be like the cassette you'd eject
Or press
play
Maybe stay
Maybe
you've not decided yet
Maybe
rewind
Or press
pause
The
decision is yours
But if you
don't mind,
I will
just keep goin'
Though
it's not Shakespeare
And it's
just a poem
It's mine
And I
think
It's
absolutely fine,
Not
accolade, I know
Nor high
renown
Not
critical acclaim
Not the
talk of the town,
I just
thought of it
and wrote
it down,
Yeah this
is just a poem,
If you
thought It was more
Had you
going
No this is
just a poem,
But poems
are just moments in words
And
moments are the smallest units of life
So don't
ignore them
The moments I mean,
Not the
poems,
Please
Feel free
Just keep
going
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