Sheldon Kleeman
I stood dead eye straight
Yet life turned away
Giving me the cold…….
What was I suppose
To do after giving
My all to this
Relationship
Being as responsible
As one could at sixty three
But LIFE plays hard to get
And I am just plain tried
Why must there still
Be games to play
When I don’t feel to play
Hidden rules
Words I just don’t understand
Life smiles one minute
The next it’s all out war
Too much to understand
I just want some peace and quiet
And life with its infinite wisdom wants noise
