PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

    The songs are old, but the place is new.

  There are different sights, but the same bright lights.

   A story that continues to be told.

   It never does end.

    I'm on the road, carrying a heavy load.

        The different faces are too.

       It's true.  I'm blue.



        None of them are you.



       I have some time see, to just be me.

     Time that's mine.