Why did they leave me all alone?
Am I really, truly bad?
Why won't they take me home?
Do they really think I'm mad?
Why won't my mother answer me?
I'm sure she can hear me shout,
Why won't they set me free?
Why won't they let me out?
What have I done? Am I insane?
Would I really try to hurt and maime?
I know that I am a little wild,
But deep inside, I'm just a child,
They've convicted me without a trial,
I'm entitled to one I know,
If they listened to ME for a little while,
I'm sure they'd let me go!
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- 2007-03-16 @ 16:35:56
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- 2007-03-17 @ 13:52:49
Thank you waves. I wrote a lot of poetry in my teens and early 20's and havent yet put them all here, I shall get round to it eventually.
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- 2007-03-23 @ 11:47:42
I have only just found this
Good stuff 
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- 2007-08-05 @ 16:08:55
Way past time I looked in at your poems Shazza, but when I got round to visiting friends for the first time in months you were top of my list.
I like these poems, the simplicity of style belies the depth of content. Have to see if I can persuade Robin Hislop to put you in Poetry Life and Times (if you're willing)
And now I seem to be over the worst of the fight with my body I am going to want you at Greenteth Multi Media.
best
Ian
waves
Dear Prole ,
Read all your poems . Well, they allow one to have a glimpse of your inner being. Let's hope your share of sufferings elevate your consciousness , allowing you to have an interaction with the Greater Mind . This interaction would help to shape your life in a perfect way .
Yours truly
Arvind K.Pandey