this is what sometimes we dont see in front of us

i could not see

why o why do you annoy me ,shouting with your insanity .
blaming me for what i could not see,black is black,white is white,
so why try and put colours in front of me ,when i only seen what i could see.
so dont blame me for what i could not shame is marked all over me

Poetry by dee quirke
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Written on 2017-08-08 at 20:18

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Bravo, dee, see, hear, what you see with your eyes, hear with your ears! Let those who attempt to persuade you otherwise, to go and do one! Stuff 'em!

Kathy Lockhart The PoetBay support member heart!
My dear Dee, you are pure and clean just as you are. Your poetry tells of your heart. Keep writing. Much love and caring to and for you, kathy

Sometimes I don't see what's in front of me.
And yah, I've had the shouting madness blaring
in my ears, seems like forever. About money.