From Time To Time

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I WROTE THIS POEM WHILST FEELING I HAD NO PARTICULAR DIRECTION IN LIFE...DOES EVERYBODY FEEL A LITTLE LOST SOMETIMES?

Submitted: April 14, 2010

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Submitted: April 14, 2010

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From Time To Time

I'm the only black sheep in a pearly white flock.

I'm the world's finest watch, with a tick, but no tock.

I'm a million pound cruiser, with no place to dock.

A Star Trek adventure without Mr.Spock.

From time to time, i feel this way.

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I'm a plane low on fuel, but i've no place to land.

I'm the world's greatest singer, minus a band.

I'm a fish without luck, that's caught and canned.

A pebble on a beach, but i'd love to be sand.

From time to time, i feel this way.

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I'm the bright summer sun, that's blocked by a cloud.

I'm a softly sung lovesong that sounds better loud.

I'm a field full of promise, but need to be ploughed.

A face that quite simply stands out in a crowd.

From time to time i feel this way.

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I'm a sixties band, with a roll but no rock.

I'm a "knock knock" who's there? joke - without the "knock knock".

I'm a big bunch of keys that don't fit the lock.

A mystery to many - a lonely odd sock.

From time to time, i feel this way.


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