I am up the stream without a paddle
My life now seems an awful muddle
To who to turn
For some solace
A helpful hand
And a kind face
The vision of life I have now is faded
And made my life somewhat jaded
I have a lot of fun still inside me
But I’m tired and weary lonely and quite teary
So help me please I need a hug
I’m all alone
As I sit on this rug
I miss the sea
And my home town
And I try to smile
Like some silly clown
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Author: rosyhaze
I became interested in poetry about a year ago and try to write about things from my heart that are associated with events in my life or events going on in the World at large or closer to home. I am a visual artist and still am to a certain extent having exhibited some of my work as a visually impaired artist using sponges to paint. I have lost most of my eyesight in recent years to advanced glaucoma and my vision is now very limited I am finding my creativity now evolving in writing poetry and hope to publish my own book of verse in the future. I have a blog page on Wordpress where I share my poetry, art, photography, thoughts and favourite quotes and prayers at https://rosypoems.com
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