Don’t look at me with disappointment..

Don’t look at me with disappointment.
(Written in 1978)
Don’t look at me,
don’t give me those sad looks of disappointment.
I don’t care what you see.
I’m breaking down walls,
I’m not afraid.
Like you, a robot.
Walking the walk of a machine.
All you got is death to wish for.
For your simple dreams and goals will break your heart.
I will laugh.
I did not believe in the rules of the government.
I saw the signs of failure.
I question the policies and rules.
Give me the morning sunrise.
Time to dance and sing.
Allow the powerful ocean to wash away the dirty rules.
Give me time to find calm and friendship.
I don’t want your dirty dreams,
I don’t want to hear your lies.
There are too many people already waiting for death.
I want life,
I want to swim in the big Pacific ocean storms.
Free climb to highest peaks and give thanks to Nature.
I want to feel every pleasure that can be felt.
Give me sweet wine and good beer.
Give me sweet ladies to dance with and find laughter with.
Give me time to appreciate Nature.
I won’t allow you to punish me for seeking a different way then you.
I will watch your sad faces.
As I run down the empty beaches.
Looking for peace and calm in this world.
Eating life like a hungry child.
Life is to be lived.
Not hide behind rules and laws that will blind you from the beauty
of a new day.
Run with the wind, dance with the sea. Celebrate every second of life.
Coyote
1978/2010
The energy in this is astounding. 🖤🖤
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Thank you Carter Ford. Old poetry, I believe I was braver once.
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Here here I love the love of life and the freedom that loving nature and losing oneself in love can do. Nicely written John. Love ❤️ Joni
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Hello dear Joni. I teach the grandchildren. Love nature and be active. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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That is wonderful. Grandchildren are a blessing. Have a lovely evening my friend. Hugs 🤗 Joni
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I do celebrate every second of life with the wind and the sea and laughter and friendship. Beautiful. Thank you for writing this my friend.
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We need to. Need more good days than bad. Thank you dear friend for reading and the comment.
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I particularly like these lines:
I will watch your sad faces.
As I run down the empty beaches.
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One of my oldest publish poem in the late seventies. Thank you dear Liz for reading and the comment. I wonder when we lose the Will to be free and wild?
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You’re welcome. I think our definition of free and wild changes as we go through life.
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