More short poems from JRZ

[Prof. Furgee]

The Bottle

I walk around in circles
I can see though the thin glass
I want out but can not find the exit
I feel like I’m in a bottle but know that I’m not
I am in the chambers looking though the window
Left behind while the rest lye free

The Boy’s War

When the war started I was a boy
One of a young age
I left my home to find my post
I did never find it
But on my Journey I found something good
I had found peace and not war
Maybe this was a dream I sure did not hope
For what if I woke with a blast of a bomb
What if I wake with a bullet in my brains
I sure did not hope
When I did wake I was lost once again
I never did find the war to be over

The road one should not take

They say the roads of life forks
And they do
I could not choose
So I went back
Boy what a mistake that was
For when I got back nothing was the same
Friends had moved on, my parents gone, nothing was the same
I tried to do the things I use to
But I could not I was too old
Boy what a mistake
So I tried to find the fork once more
But my opportunity was gone
One should not relive the past or they my never move on

The Cage

Locked behind bars
I cry I’m scared
Where is my key
Lost in my sin

Super Hero

Why do you save us?
You are just a clown
Why bother us?
You are a jerk
Why do you not listen?
I know what you hide
Why did you let me down?

Love

She was a beauty
My only girlfriend
I knew I was in love
But she was taken
I fought back
I to suffered the same fait

all by JRZ