No, I Have No
No, I have no money
for you today.
It’s all spent.
It’s all gone away.
There are doctors bills, groceries,
and rent to pay.
You’ll get your funds. . .
but I’m afraid not today.
No, I have no time
to give you, my friend.
I’m not sure where the day flew -
we’ve seen its end.
Yesterday’s gone, today’s gone,
tomorrow’s spoken for before it begins.
Yes, I will see you, when it becomes convenient for all.
Seems right now not speaking remains the trend.
No, I have no sanity
to retain for myself.
I can’t balance this all.
I need some more help.
But how can I ask for anything
when I can’t share the wealth?
I’ll exist over here.
Just with them. And myself.
Posted on November 15, 2010, in Blog, Poetry, Rambling. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.
Did you write that poem? It's lovely. Thanks for checking out my blog! I always appreciate it and someday, you'll be able to tell when i comment back!
I did, thanks! Spur-of-the-moment freewrite. Thanks for checking me out. =) I look forward to reading more of your blogs. Keely sounds like a trip!