SEAN CROW

I AM

I am a dog,
Waiting for a friend.
I am the wind,
Always there, even though, never notice.
I am a tissue,
That people blow their troubles on.
A paper to write, won't talk, though listens,
I am.

I am a poem,
That is hard to understand.
I am the suit and tie,
Of a gentleman.
I am a river, flowing through life.
A puzzle with a missing piece,
I am.