Just to show that I truly am going to post anything, and not restrict myself to certain subjects, here goes an old poem I write. I dedicate it to my Uncle Jeff.
I was born
Or so I was told
In a new world
Naked and cold.
I was frightened, I was small, I was sad
But I smiled.
When I was five I was sick
I couldn't breathe most of the time
The doctor stuck his big needle in my flesh
And I smiled.
I was almost a teen-ager
My parents fought with their fists
And a knife...and a gun...
And I went to school the next day and I smiled.
I smiled because it was expected
I smiled to try to be strong
I thought, if I smiled long enough,
I'd be happy...I was wrong.
I got married one day
Everyone smiled
Except when the bill came
But, hey, I'm an adult now.
I continued to work
I continued to pray
That all of my smiles
Would pay off some day.
And then I felt something
Has my dream come true?
No...disappointment
But I'll smile now, too.
The years pass me by
Will my happiness start?
But then a phone call
Would destroy my heart.
My uncle was dead
I heard from my mother
Only thirty-nine
He was more like my brother.
I noticed with sadness
The smile on his face
But, this time, I can't join him
It would be a disgrace.
I'll bet he felt like I did
That life is what you make it.
Maybe he found happiness
But I could only fake it.
In four days I was back to work
"You've had your time to grieve"
I saw my customer and I smiled
And THAT I can't believe.
I smiled because it was expected
I smiled to try to be strong
I thought, if I smiled long enough,
I'd be happy...I was wrong.
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