No Point

No Point

A Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

 

It is hard to get

To the point

When you index finger

Is broken

From sticking your

Hand in places

It doesn’t belong.

So throw your cast

Made of stone

And you will find

The weight of the world

Is lighter on your shoulders

Than your mind.

© 2018 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)


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love the message here cowboy.


Posted 5 Years Ago


The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

5 Years Ago

Well thank you kindly
I like both the message and expression in this short poem. Not wise to be judgemental. No point indeed.

Chris

Posted 5 Years Ago


that finger will last much longer if we just point it at ourselves...
judging others is never a good thing.
great poem, Dale...nicely expressed, as usual.
j.

Posted 5 Years Ago


The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

5 Years Ago

So very true, thank you sir for your wisdom.

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The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)
The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

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Birth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..

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