BUT I TRY

 

 

BUT I TRY

I have a collection

of defects

that I soak

in the sunshine

But they have

their own glare

A compilation of lies

that I hide

behind the door

But they have

their own key

Illusions that bathe

of stars

But many suffer

of insomnia

However I know

that sometimes

I play hide and seek

with myself

And always

I get myself

trying to be better

to imagine a smile

in each of us

Edgar Bueno

July-22-2024

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This poem belongs to the book titled: For the free birds that will be published in Amazon at the end of July.

Other books by Edgar

The Third Phrase From The Sun

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BN4TLJK7/

The book of animals and parks of Venezuela

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7

The Book of Edgar

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MJFGZG4