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    Poems by Kerik Just

  • Midnight Seranade
  • Fire
  • Passion
  • The Darkness
  • The Curse of the Verse
  • The Sickness
  • Enchanted World
  • The Mirror
  • Choose Well
  • Curiosity
  • Dreams
  • Longing
  • The Reaper
  • The Blackfoot Flows
  • Scrutiny
  • Her Room
  • The Power of Now
  • Random Advice
  • The Farm
  • Hope
  • Fear
  • My Song
  • With Eyes Closed
  • Caribbean Dreamin'
  • It's Not Me
  • Sands of Time
  • Yesterday
  • Particle Physics
  • Hands of Time
  • Mary
  • Knowledge
  • Reacquainted
  • Mother Earth
  • Youth
  • Burning Bridges
  • Morning Sun
  • Thoughts
  • Empty are the Pages
  • Work
  • Dust Motes
  • The Life for Me
  • A Taste of the Wind
  • I Dipped My Brush
  • Smile

My Early Days

 

 

Once upon my early days
I’d do things in unnatural ways
To be what I was really not.
But for my efforts all I got
Was to be an actor in a play
And no one knew me anyway.

 

 

Copyright © Kerik M Just 2008